We now know all of our neighbors. Well, I still haven't "met" the guy who refuses to wave back at me, but it's safe to say we have a thing going. I need some routines like that to feel like I'm home; roll through the stop sign, un-buckle the seat belt when I turn a certain corner, wave at my neighbor, frown.
It's not that hurricane in Ohio stopped the unskilled laborers from working, just from documenting it. We'll be back with pictures tomorrow or the next day.
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