the media got me scared that my pipes are going to burst from the cold snap tonight, but not scared enough to actually do anything about it. specially since it just happened to C. Rent-a-man doesn’t do pipes. or as I have renamed my proposed damsel-in-distress service, Borrow-a-Brotha. I see the new thing is some styrofoam thing you put on your faucet. A little faucet skully. something burrowed a hole down beneath the flowerbeds. i guess it’ll be on again with me and the Gopher in the spring. how can insects survive? nights like to night I think yes! all of the summertime pest larve will die forever! but they keep coming back.