You know, I was going to write an update about this past weekend ( Read more... )

Last night, I remembered one of the biggest reasons I moved out of my dad's house (aside from the clutter and seven-subject conversations): it was 62F when I got here after work. There is no heat because there is no oil. Because he wants to remove the oil tank and replace it with...something, I'm not quite sure what. So, he's purposely run out of ( Read more... )