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Just as I finished drying myself off I heard what sounded like a chain saw.

It was the tree man, who had said he'd be here "this week."

I like to be around when even outdoor workmen are here, so instead of putting on slacks I put on shorts and called in to NCCROW to say my three days would be W, Th, F this week.

One huge tree is coming down and one smaller one, although it's pretty tall.

Never a dull moment.

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