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August 27, 2013
Humidity returned with a vengeance, slaying all manner of manual laborers' spurious energy, laying them low. That meant Davey too, you know!? But hey, ho, off to work Davey go!

Cobbling together some kind of cogent plan – ever the bane of the disorganized Davey H – he nonetheless managed to get in a good half day: the SECOND half.
“I'd not make a very good contractor,” he muttered, conjuring images of those local arduously immersed journeymen who arrive on  job sites at 6:35 a.m.

Pails, drills, coffee swills,
nails and hammers in hand;
those working-class shills
do a task mighty grand!