February 14, 2006.
Time to die.
Yes, and here we meet Willi who, at J's high recommendation, I hired to demolish the shed, build my foundation, and dig some trenches. Ah, Willi...
I wanted to save and reuse what I could of the building but the planks were riddled with termite paths and the paint was loaded with lead.
I did save most of the cedar posts that held up the building. They've been moved around the yard to various places since and are now over by the compost pile. I know they'll come in handy for something. Someday.
The hearse awaits.