Coming home

August 27, 2009

John stopped up at the house while we were out in Uniontown, and informed me that we had a huge hole in our window. Which he fixed, as any classy folk would, with duct tape. I came home, and there’s this:



He didn’t spend a lot of time poking around (we’d flea bombed the house, and he didn’t actually even go inside) and didn’t notice this before, but apparently a rock went through the window.


I thought someone had to have thrown it, but John thinks it more likely that a car kicked it up. We’re getting CSI on it.


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