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February 26, 2016

It Was a Dark and Stormy Night at Sippican Cottage's Excrement Geyser

The saga continues..... Sippican Cottage: That's Funny. 'Disastrous Ersatz Rube Goldberg Clusterfarge' Is the Name of My Little River Tribute Band. But I Digress

It was well below zero that night, but my first instruction to my son was to open the big swinging doors we had installed after we jacked up our house and slipped a foundation under it. That required a bit of doing, because snow and ice were bunged up against it pretty solid. My son dutifully squeezed through a crack we opened up by shoving like mules, went into the shed-type thing where we keep a disreputable assortment of broken tools, and got a pry bar and some metal shovels. After some chuffing, we got the doors to swing free.

Posted by gerardvanderleun at February 26, 2016 8:33 AM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.

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