Thursday, March 8, 2018


If a tree falls in the woods, does it break into that awkward jog to make it look like it didn't?

The other day, during a storm, a big tree fell onto my mom's house. It smashed through the roof, leaving a big hole just in time for yesterday's Nor'easter. By the way, that's my bedroom on the upper left.

A few other houses in my hometown had the same issue, and shameful tree-service guys were gouging people when they needed them most. My mom was quoted $6000 to have it removed.

Hang in there, Mom.

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