I'm sick of hearing about your band
We have just received notice in the mail that the concrete sidewalks of our street are going to spend the next week being replaced, thus explaining the sudden proliferation of no-parking flyers and the ear-juddering industrial noise around the corner to which I woke this afternoon. Adjacent streets will also be involved in this mishegos. After last year, I do not know if I can trust the official time estimate. I know the jokes about construction season, but I need to sleep ever again in my life.
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