Today we got a whole lot of stuff thrown into the dumpster. Or rather, Richard got a whole lot of stuff thrown into the dumpster while I laid on the couch and drank a smoothie because my tummy hurt. I'm a nice lady.
Just before we quit for the day, Richard tore the side porch off, just to see something destroyed.
That thing has been held up by only a few wonky cinder blocks for 10 years. Goodbye porch. I'm sure the birds who called you home will miss you.