Still there
I looked out the window and that new fence is still there. It's a bit disconcerting to have the landscape change in the course of a morning. Especially after the sideyard has looked pretty much the same for fifteen or twenty years....
(Don't think I mentioned it, but Neighbor got tired of the ratty rusty broken fence betwixt our yards, and organized a replacement in the form of a cedar picket fence about four feet high. Yes, we were consulted. We paid half. But it _still_ looks odd out there.)
Yes, this represents Big News in our neighborhood.
No, I haven't been writing today. What's it to ya?
(Don't think I mentioned it, but Neighbor got tired of the ratty rusty broken fence betwixt our yards, and organized a replacement in the form of a cedar picket fence about four feet high. Yes, we were consulted. We paid half. But it _still_ looks odd out there.)
Yes, this represents Big News in our neighborhood.
No, I haven't been writing today. What's it to ya?