May 26, 2020
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May 26th, 2020. My eyes are tired.
Good on you neighbour. That sounded like a more typical pile of beer bottles hitting the recycling pile. I hope that’s a good sign. There may sound like there’s judgement in that tone, but there really isn’t. You’ve got a great back porch, a good batch of friends, a good patch of shade. I envy…