I called Tasha on a Thursday — I don’t remember why. Perhaps I was going to offer to pick something up at the grocery. Maybe I wanted to know what they were doing this weekend. She said: “Are you calling about the tree?”
“What tree?”
“Part of the tree fell on our roof.”
Oh no. So for the next day, we tried to get in touch with our tree guy, to no avail. Finally, Saturday morning, our new tree guys came down, used a big-ass crane and a super-loud wood chipper to remove the darn thing, using wires and saws like a circus act. Here’s a look at the events. Click on the little cartoon bubble to see the captions.
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