My basement before Ida:
My basement after Ida:
The curb:
Oldest daughter and I hauled ten of twelve book cases up. Indeed better those ten trips than 50. This was a good bit of daddy-daughter bonding [Yeah, that's what you did-Ed]. We tried to 'reach' Oldest Daughter. Mortified, she said knock it off [Knobhead-Ed]. We turned two book cases on their front, placed boards across the back and stacked our books atop. We did indeed have rain last night but no flooding. We'll probably throw out the other two book cases this weekend.
Yesterday was Star Trek Day, we should note. As mentioned before, if it weren't for Star Trek TNG, we wouldn't be a writer. That Borg two parter ending season 3 and beginning season 4 inspired us no end. We're almost through Voyager season-2. We suppose we should do a write-up. We will say that season-2 surprised us in a lot of good ways.
Maybe it's because we were drenched in sweat and our arms felt like they were going to rot and fall off, but when the solar power people called yesterday we really let 'em have it. 'Yeah, that's a great idea, there, my Punjabi friend. It's not as if the sun doesn't come out in New Jersey from January to April. Yeah, no problem there, ass hammer.'



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