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June 15, 2013
Had a buddy who several years ago latched on to a great job installing insulation with a local insulation company. Suffice to say such exquisite timing and auspicious geographical location has insulated him and the firm from prevailing recession forces.
Sometimes they lay, sometimes spray, with a seeming teeming preference for dense pack cellulose the rage of the day. Could I get him over to our place to play?

I bought a ton of un-faced fiberglass, planning to stuff it into ceiling cavities. Boneheaded move, maybe, but I was dead-set against cellulose. It looks like an open invitation for mice.