Hello and greetings from the
Squirrel Hill Branch of the Carnegie Library of Pittsburgh. For those who missed my last voicepost (why, oh why, does it only transcribe them sometimes?), last night my cat Jacob threw my spare computer onto the floor, and now both of my computers are broken.
To say I feel much the same way that I felt when I wrote
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I miss the greenery that used to surround it. It used to offer a quiet-sh outside recluse from the hustle and bustle and noise of Squirrel Hill. Now, it just looks like steel and glass and the A/C is seldom felt in the heat of summer, since it gets sun a majority of the time.
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