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[which_chick]

Busy day at work -- fixed floor collapsing underneath toilet, fixed leaking sink trap thing, fixed circulator pump and leaking radiator. Chatted up tenant about gun found on top of building and sound of gunfire at night. It's telling how the area has changed that instead of "spotlighting", I immediately thought "drug dealers" even though it was an unsawed off shotgun with a flashlight strapped to the barrel. *sigh* And the gunfire was accompanied by very bright lights, enough to light up a bedroom like it was morning. And *still* I thought "drug dealers" instead of "spotlighting". Definitely we have a heroin problem around here.

On the way home from work, I picked up half a loaf of banana bread from cousin Heather's house. It is quite good, has walnuts, and is even better because it's got I did not have to cook this written all over it.

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[wootsauce.livejournal.com]

Heh heh. That seems like such a hilarious middle of nowhere type activity to me. Like cow tipping. I am such a city person, despite living in an area where raccoons and possums feel free to mosey into my kitchen at their leisure.

[electroweak.livejournal.com]

Actually, deer are such nuisance critters here in Pennsylvania that even I've gone spotlighting, back when I was a kid in the Seventies. And I live just ten miles from Philadelphia.