Electric
We had a beautiful sunny day yesterday. The high was in the 70s. I had my front door open to get a breeze going through the house. About 4 in the afternoon I was in the bedroom when Foxy started barking. The postman had already been here, so I knew it wasn't him. When I came to the door, there was the guy who had tried to slam me on my electric service. When he saw me, he got a kinda sick look on his face and took off. I yelled at him, "I don't want to see you again". That speeded him up a bit.
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