While it was still dark this morning, I heard water dripping. What? How can this be? My flashlight search revealed nothing inside the house. I stared at the wall baffled. It had to be coming from the great outdoors. Again, how could this be and yet it was. The temperature outside was a flaming 48 degrees. Snow was melting!
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Flashlight? What? Is the blow torch out of acetylene?
48 degrees and flaming - perhaps the island vacation wasn't enough to affect your circulation. A month ought to do it...
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