You know that big welding gas supplier that 'sploded in Dallas on Tuesday? Well, I've got ash all over my property from that. It's not Mt. St Helens or anything, but it's ashy. Kinda strange. And we're at least a couple miles away.
The property is on the market (anyone have spare millions in the double-digits?) [whining text deleted}
If only it will sell and soon.
I'm not superstitious, but I'm keeping my fingers crossed, just in case.
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The truth is everyone has moments where they hate what they are doing, right? And if it were just a barrel of laughs, then they wouldn't have to pay people to do it, right? I'm actually very lucky, so sorry about the whining, to anyone unfortunate enough to have seen it.
What better way to wash away the bitter tang of careericide than a couple hedgehogs and a very minky-looking cat?