Perfect It Aint

As the title indicates, perfect it aint. I'll rant and rave, maybe even curse once in a while. You are welcome to join me with your comments. At worst I'll just tear out the rest of my hair. At best, I may agree with you. Or maybe I'll just ignore it, because you know, perfect it aint!

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Location: Barboursville, Appalachia, United States

Retired, Financial and Management specialist, lived all over country, but for some reason, decided to retire to West Virginia (that's the new one, not the Richmond one). Please note that all material appearing on this blog is covered under my own personal copyright as creator, except those items appearing in the Comments that do not appear under the screen name of Tanstaafl or are attributed to others by citation. No license is intended or given to copy or redistribute anything appearing in this blog unless written permission is first obtained from the author.

Thursday, August 02, 2007

Barney Google with his Goo Goo Googely Eyes

Well, I just posted a comment to my daughter's blog and told her to note what appears on the blog as the name of the commenter (before she erases it hopefully.) The note at the bottom of the blog said I was posting as tanstaafl. We'll see what we see I reckon.

By the by, we had a power outage this morning. I woke up at five and looked at the clock and the clock was like everything else--dark, except for moonlight. So I get up and call AEP. They of course ran me thru the automated system. Thats ok. About 5:25 am, here comes one power company truck and two Asplundh trucks. so I knew they already had had a call. Mary got up about 5:10 and began to get ready for work, and by 6 am I had walked up the hollow. An oak tree, about four feet in diameter had fallen just at the turn into Simpkins' yard (actually about 10 yards or so before it) and had fallen across the road, creek and into the wires and onto his field.


We got power back about 11:30 am. They left a lot of big rounds in the creek (at least they were there about 10:30 am anyway and the guy from Asplundh didn't seem too much inclined to say they would pull them out. I called AEP at about noon and told them about the situation. Don't know the resolution to it yet but plan another walk up the hollow before dark to inspect.


Hey hey suppertime. Fresh corn and tomatoes from the garden. And I don't have thousands, just 1, 999 probably, Kelsie. Or do you prefer Rancid?

1 Comments:

Blogger kelsie said...

Kelsie will do.

I'll still take some tomatoes.After this weekend though.

Officially on vacation...

Don't hold your breath waiting for Assplundh or AEP either one to clean up their messes.I'd hate to have to attend another funeral this soon.

Of course, knowing you, if they don't cleanup their mess, it may be THEIR undoing, not yours....

5:50 PM, August 02, 2007  

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