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Pre-dawn Nebraska, a sound like the brakes screech on tarmac as a jet lands rises from my dining room, stirring each of us from varying levels of sleep. The fan motor on the ancient furnace of the century-old house has decided a holiday week when nothing else is going well, is the perfect time to give up its own ghost. Chance of being able to replace/repair it before next week - slim leaning in the specific direction of none. Small plug-in electric space heaters and lots of blankets are called into service as my notoriously bad holiday tradition begins its annual suckage.
Posted on: Tue, 25 Nov 2014 12:19:00 +0000

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