OK, it's Monday morning. Where is the mason? Yes, I know he just got back home to Vermont from Florida. Still, he said today. Where is he?
He started the last job he did for me (footings for a porch) on September 10, 2001. Sound familiar? That would be the day before 9/11/2001. That was the day the most dramatic news event of my lifetime happened in my hometown. And I wasn't there, because I was waiting for the mason. Just like now.
fair warning: on block island or manhattan or in missouri, we can be a little salty
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Geez. It is like trey ja vu all over again and again
Geez. It is like trey ja vu all over again and again
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