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July 27, 2009



Seeing the Husband on the roof immediately gave me that weak-knee'd feeling remembering being up on the 1651 Niag. Ave. roof with Lou when he was trying to court and impress you by putting a new roof on for the folks. I spent a total of 10 minutes up there before I realized that it was a job for better men than me.

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