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Sunday, April 13, 2008

Here comes the fog...

I love fog...but even better, in my new place, when the fog rolls in and the night is quiet, like tonight, you can hear the moan of the fog horn. What a cool sound...


Thomas M. Sipos said...

I envy you, :-)

I like fog and foghorns too. Right now, at 3:30 in the morning, I hear my neighbor's yapdogs (she has three of them) barking.

I guess she's out for the night. The dogs are yapping away, their high-pitched screech audible through my paper-thin walls, :-(

Clifford said...

Hey Thomas,

My old apartment, right across the hall, is now empty! My landlord put in new double-paned windows and a fresh coat of paint...it looks GREAT! I don't think she's started showing it, but if you want it, let me know!

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