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nw6675
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Your post reminded me of two funny DH stories -Any job that requires going in the crawl space under a house or other structure.
Any job that requires cleaning a public restroom. People do some perplexing things in the there.
Cleaning up hazardous waste
Before he went in the military, he briefly worked as an HVAC repairman. Part of why he joined the military was to get away from the guys smoking dope under houses while they were working!
At his now post-military retirement job, they were having issues with the toilet system. Turns out someone had flushed their underwear down the toilet and it messed up the entire system. They had to jackhammer through the concrete floor to get to the pipe.


Yet we rely on them so heavily.
's really do offer such a tranquil haven,Tinkosophy. My favorite beach was years ago when I lived in a small town in Northern, CA. I would often walk along the shore and absolutely feel God closer with me as I did. I haven't been to a beach in quite a while now and definitely hope to one day to come. May you and everyone else enjoy a stroll along the shores.