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Tuesday
November 15, 2016 |
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| This might be the
most drywall I've seen in one place, not counting freight trains. I wonder how many cars' worth we're looking at here. I feel like I'm stepping between parallel universes these days. In one, the USA is striding confidently into totalitarianism. In the other, I go about my daily business. I deserved a day off but I ran a load to the dump and picked up some materials. It was sunny and I enjoyed the simple purpose of it. Everyone I dealt with was so friendly. I drank some burnt contractor coffee. Three hours was enough for one day. And then I snap back to the bigger situation. I'm hoping the best but preparing for the worst. |