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I used to think that working on motorcycles and working on home demolition were incompatible activities. No more. I worked on demolition today for three hours. How do I know? I started the timer built into our recent model kitchen stove to let me know when the Letta's battery was done charging. Then I did some shuffling around of stuff, notably (a) moving the pie safe off the front porch and into the workshed and (b) moving Mario Larrinaga's old work table out of the driveway and into the garage. Then I ripped a shelf off the garage wall and threw it in DB3.
Still in my coveralls, I took on the shelves in the adobe shed, picking them apart stick by stick and tossing them in DB3. The timing was just about right: I was removing the final shelf supports as Roomie dutifully gave me the five minute signal.
For some reason not entirely known to me, I am going on a scooter ride which meets at five in the morning. Should be interesting if not especially well-attended.
Posted by Underblog at October 7, 2005 10:24 PM
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