About a week ago, the city maintenance came through and tore the top layer of asphalt off the road for about four blocks. Subsequent bus rides were akin to navigating cobblestones on the back of a tipsy camel. But yesterday evening when I walked home, I found the entire street cordoned off, and filled with steamrollers, trucks, and many men in
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While I wrote this, a window washer rappelled past my office window, and I was reminded of how much fun I always imagined that would be. Maybe I can convince them to give me a turn on the little seat... Ha! But it's a nice thought.
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