They ate me and Steve. This is my ghost corresponding with you. Alas, the garage beasts have won!
Honestly, we were both tuckered from three hours in the freezing cold measuring, pounding in stakes and drawing neon lines that somewhat resemble the footprint of our house on the Whidbey tundra. And, if you can believe this, we forgot to take pictures! This does not bode well for the rest of the project...
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