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Tag: roof

A roof over my head

A roof over my head

Roof is NAKED! the email from my neighbor exclaimed. Fred’s been keeping an eye on the progress of the house repairs and sends me reports. Mostly, he’s astonished it has taken so long. This week, the tarp ripped and the house suffered water damage. It was kept to a minimum only because I happened to go … read more A roof over my head

Posted on December 11, 2016May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories ShelterTags 1980, home, house, roof, security
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