Blog covers the true story of a young man growing up in the small drinking town, I mean fishing town of Sag Harbor, N.Y. in the 1960's and deplicts the era through essays about the area's history. ****Note: Some of my local rants may not be suitable for minors, or meek adults****
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Fixing up a dump
Man, I got this good deal with the government where I sit on my ass and do nothing and they send me a check once a month. No it's not welfare, but a pension. Actually when I worked for the government I sat on my ass and did nothing. Anyway, I sometimes get tired of sitting on my ass, so when my father-in-law decided to sell his mansion south of the highway in Wainscott and prepare to move into his other house, on the outskirts of Sag Harbor, he assigned me the job to fix it up. As you can see in the photos below, the tenants split from this joint and left most of their shit there, old cars, furniture, etc. The place is a real tear down. Soooo, I'll be spending the winter renovating this place and will post some progress reports. I already filled a 30 yard dumpster, and will be ordering several more.
