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News, aw heck, who are we kidding--UPDATE



Hey yall. I've missed you. I've thought a lot about you but haven't written. Sorry about that...

As some of you saw on the Weather Channel, my town got pummeled by 50+ mph winds, high tides and rain the likes of which have not been seen since Noah. My sump pump is working overtime, water is seeping out of cracks in the basement floor, a piece of siding ripped off my Dad's house and don't even get me started about the pallet dock...

Mel is off to a trade show in Bean town this week. I think she is having din-din with Pete and Lauren tonight...

Kids are wearing my shirts today (ok, Rob won the Whalers shirt). It was Sports Day at Ian's school and England Day at Reagan's soccer camp.

So...We painted our front door too. A nice green (mel tells me). It still sticks to the weather stripping...

Other than that we are fine. Hope you are dry...

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