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Foiled Again

The weatherman is NOT your friend… So when was the last time YOU found the weather mavens to be correct about the weather for one week straight, hmmm? (Think of the vacations you’ve planned using the Farmer’s Almanac or the beach day you planned...

Demolition Man

Actually, it was an entire family… Some friends of ours caught wind of the fact that tomorrow is demolition day, so this evening we got a little call that went something like this: “Hey, C_____ read the web site today and said that the house is supposed to...

The Elements Conspire

As do two dump trucks and a spot-weld It was 50º on Monday when I ripped out the final pieces of the old house that I wanted to keep for posterity, sale, or use elsewhere. 50º, by my standards, is bloody summer weather. (I wear shorts at 40º.) The sun was...

A Sad Goodbye

To a fallen friend We had to make a pretty tough decision today. During the process of designing this house we’ve made every effort to retain as many trees on the property as possible. We’ve done a great job of that, but we found out today that we had to...

All Fall Down

Where the end is a beginning I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t scared, if I tried to imply that there isn’t a pit in my stomach the size of a canteloupe. It’s there. I feel it. It’s real. I know it. In one sense it’s like the night...