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Sven-SemiFascist
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Sven-SemiFascist
13 days ago

I’d love to get hold of one of those -- Mrs Sven hates spiders.

Good morning, GN. Supposed to be clear skies today followed by another storm tomorrow through Monday. Did some work in preparation around the place yesterday -- a bit more to do today.

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Sven-SemiFascist
13 days ago
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Nor is Mrs Sven. One time she was held hostage in my home office for two hours by a tarantula that parked itself in the doorway.

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Sven-SemiFascist
13 days ago

We drove around the other day checking things out. Sharing a picture that i like.

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Sven-SemiFascist
13 days ago

Here it is

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Sven-SemiFascist
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Sven-SemiFascist
13 days ago
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Good morning, Mac. It is a beautiful area nestled between LA and the city a mile away and we’ve been blessed to be able to live here. That picture is across the street and 50 yards east. The vehicle has been there for years -- not sure who it belongs to, but it’s across the street from the Hells Angels house so it might be one of theirs. I wouldn’t want to open the trunk.

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Sven-SemiFascist
13 days ago

Here’s a longer view of the area looking east. That’s the 118 freeway at the top along the mountainside.

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Paddy O'Furnijur, Fascista Ubriacone
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Paddy O'Furnijur, Fascista Ubriacone
13 days ago

Happy Friday, Gerbil Nation!
Good morning, Sven, and Mac!

Sven -- beautiful scene. I’m not sure that I’d feel comfortable driving that vehicle into that area after all the rains we’ve had.

I just got my bill from the gas company. It went from $72 to $153.

Last edited 13 days ago by Paddy O'Furnijur, Fascista Ubriacone
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dv8
13 days ago

that water getting a little hot there, froggy?

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dv8
13 days ago

I remember not realizing that same thing about myself until we decided to move here. Then it was like: “Wow, it’s all so cheap and the police do their job, and we are so safe, and, and….

Sven-SemiFascist
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Sven-SemiFascist
12 days ago

OK, I’m done with storm prep. Whatever happens now, happens.

Paddy O'Furnijur, Fascista Ubriacone
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Paddy O'Furnijur, Fascista Ubriacone
12 days ago

Let’s hope everything stays where it should and goes where it should go.

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Sven-SemiFascist
12 days ago

Good news/bad news. A guy is moving in across the street -- U-Haul truck and a steep driveway and the truck rolled out of the driveway and took out about 25 feet of our chainlink fence and a huge agave. Luckily for him, the truck didn’t go through or it would have rolled down the hill 50 or so feet to the bottom of our property. Seems like a nice enough guy and willing to take care of it. Bad timing tho with the storm. A job for next week or maybe Sunday. Not something I want to deal with, but so it goes. No one got hurt.

Paddy O'Furnijur, Fascista Ubriacone
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Paddy O'Furnijur, Fascista Ubriacone
12 days ago

Wow! Glad no one got hurt and that the damage wasn’t more than that.

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Sven-SemiFascist
12 days ago

Yeah, it could have been a lot worse. We’ll see how willing the guy is when it comes down to $, but I’m surprisingly not that upset about it.

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Sven-SemiFascist
12 days ago

This song popped into my head just now -- probably haven’t heard it in 15 years or more.

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Sven-SemiFascist
12 days ago

When I first heard this song, I thought damn…that’s a good song.

This is about George Pelawa, a 18 yr old MN hockey player and the 1986 first round draft choice of Calgary. He received a scholarship to play at North Dakota, which is the college the song refers to. A semi-truck veered over into the wrong lane of a two-lane highway, and a head-on collision occurred. No alcohol was involved, and a sleepy trucker was involved. Tom Cochrane met George’s father shortly after his son’s death, and the story stuck in his mind, and the song was written around 1988.