As I was finishing up a beer last night and then un-beering from the porch, I heard something climbing on Bob Reed's/the Bank's roof. The coon, it seems, wants go round two. So be it.
I was going to start the harassing last night, but my watch read 1:30, so I figured a good night's sleep is much better to proceed a work day than a hospital trip would be.
This is going to get interesting.
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