my thanksgiving day walk ... nary a snowflake in sight ... isn't it lovely!
but the last of the coneflowers didn't survive the 10' temps a week ago ....
So, I normally love having a rental apartment -- until the text message arrives at 7:00am on a Saturday -- "no heat" .... so I called the furnace dude's emergency number (which is his cell number) .... and waited --- finally I gave up --- put my cell number on the doors and went home at 1:00pm .....
got home, got comfy --- and he arrived -- renter dealt with him -- a motor or compressor or something on the upstairs furnace.
It is good to be me.
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