AT 35,000 FEET - NO BKYARD IN SITE
The last four days were a success. We dug out 25-years worth of junk from the depths of the basement to the crevices of the attic; and then some.
Between trips from the basement to the garage, I was able to appreciate the open space, rich greenery and a few relaxing areas of my childhood house; while draining a few whiskey-7’s.
And despite my complaining, I had a blast (sore back and all).
[All this from 35,000 feet as the nose of the plane heads East]