While Dan left to drop off the rental truck, I stayed at the house and began the destruction. First, I cleared the deck and moved the grill into the kitchen.
A few strong pulls and the railings came down. One of them . . . onto my leg. At the time, it didn't hurt so bad.
But the next day showed a different story . . .
I should have known . . . 15 minutes into this project and I'd already damaged myself.
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Man -- We are so kindred spirits! Nurse that wound, girl.
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