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April 22, 2009



Apparently, my house was right in the flightpath. Couldn't write, read, or sleep, with the windows rattling every 10 sec for 3 days. Traffic was a nightmare - I was very glad for the bike. Getting to downtown Northport (or anywhere else) was a lost cause by car. On the other hand, a visiting Birmingham passed the house, liked it, and put in a bid.

Also, the mayor should tell his officers that they have higher priorities than busting up my parties.

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