Made a late-night entrance into a mostly vacant office building downtown. A few things were left behind, including the kitchen sink.
Holes in the floors were covered with pieces of plywood, all spray-painted with the word "hole."
I triumphantly returned home after 3:00 in the morning carrying a nicely framed 8-foot-long dry-erase board over my head (you can see a small fraction of it in the image below). It's in my kitchen now.
Should this blog be anonymous?
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