....put up a fucking house.
Right across my road. Looks like we'll get all of the traffic in and out because the end of the place is right at the living room. Ahh well. Fitzlandia may have to seal it's borders. We're hoping that no military action is necessary, but all options are on the table.
The Mrs and the kids leave for 1000 islands Saturday. I get to do my best Macaulay Kulkin impression.
cya
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