For some inexplicable reason, the housing construction next door has picked this particular Sunday to be active when to my recollection it never had been active on any other Sunday. It’s so unusual that I literally had to double-check the day and make sure I had not somehow slept until Monday morning.
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The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
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