I Am Cursed

Peter Rukavina

So here I am on Sunday afternoon, in at the office hoping to get some work done without the din of the jackhammers. Except that today’s the day that [[Nathan]] has decided to construct some sort of sailboat out of 2x4s in the back yard, 4 feet from my office window. Which requires use of Noisy Power Tools.

Try as I might, thus, I cannot escape the din. I might as well fold and move to New York City and set up on the sidewalk. Sigh.

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Submitted by Andrew Chisholm on

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Look at it this way, Peter. Once Nathan is finished building his sailboat, he might take you for a sail around the beautiful island shores… if it sails.

Submitted by Nathan on

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Sorry about that Peter, I didn’t realize you were at the office. I wish I was building a sailboat, but I was only cutting concrete board for my bathroom floor.

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