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Journal of the Plague Year, Day One Hundred Seventy Nine: You have my sword.

Posted on September 9, 2020 by kozemp

A word, here, about useful helpers. With moving officially on the docket in the next few months, I began the full-throated cleanout of this house today. My family has lived here, in one form or another, since 1982, so the cleanout is not a trivial thing. The big stuff is easy, furniture and whatever. I […]

Journal of the Plague Year, Day One Hundred Sixty Four: The elevator’s not worthy.

Posted on August 25, 2020August 26, 2020 by kozemp

A word, here, about thinking things through. When I got home from Costco earlier this evening, as I opened my freezer to put the food away, I heard a sort of sickening crunching noise from down around my feet. I looked down to see that the bottom of the gasket on the freezer was hanging […]