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the chicken lady is yet more annoying
Well, at least she did the research for me. But she reported that the only place that has chickens for sale in October (not chicken season, surely) is this guy who lives in Corralitos "next to Five Corners" -- which I believe is the Corralitos Market and "next to Hansen Feed" which I believe is at Five Mile, at the opposite end of Corralitos Road. However, this is not relevant, because when I called the guy I found out he's off Salinas Road, which is about five miles out of Watsonville in the opposite direction. At least the phone number was correct, and I was able to make a date for tomorrow (so that we can get the cat carrier out). She left me a phone number to call her, but when I called it, I got a recorded message: "If you want to send a fax, start transmission now. If you do not, hang up and check the number."
Well, I don't have to call her on the phone, she lives on the corner.
I have a bad feeling about this though: as far as I know she hasn't built a fence for her chickens yet.
Though the contractor did patch the temporary fence on my yard, that's good. Truffle doesn't seem to mind not being able to roam around the neighborhood: she's very grateful that she can go outside and pee.
Frank needs an absentee ballot, but I don't, because I'll be working at my regular precinct. Also, there's only a little time left for precinct walking and to research the initiatives and propositions and local measures.
I know this: I'm voting for Simba Kenyatta, Bruce Van Allen, and Mike Rotkin. Marilee, I thought about the one-vote strategy but I'm not sure it's relevant in this kind of election. Also, I'm voting for Michael Watkins again. More reports later.
Must go check Gloria.
edited to add: the chicken lady is also trying to get me to give her ten dollars for chicken medicine above the agreement we already made, and she wanted to dictate the color of the chicken. I ignored the money and said I wasn't going to go to any effort to get her the right color of chicken.
Well, I don't have to call her on the phone, she lives on the corner.
I have a bad feeling about this though: as far as I know she hasn't built a fence for her chickens yet.
Though the contractor did patch the temporary fence on my yard, that's good. Truffle doesn't seem to mind not being able to roam around the neighborhood: she's very grateful that she can go outside and pee.
Frank needs an absentee ballot, but I don't, because I'll be working at my regular precinct. Also, there's only a little time left for precinct walking and to research the initiatives and propositions and local measures.
I know this: I'm voting for Simba Kenyatta, Bruce Van Allen, and Mike Rotkin. Marilee, I thought about the one-vote strategy but I'm not sure it's relevant in this kind of election. Also, I'm voting for Michael Watkins again. More reports later.
Must go check Gloria.
edited to add: the chicken lady is also trying to get me to give her ten dollars for chicken medicine above the agreement we already made, and she wanted to dictate the color of the chicken. I ignored the money and said I wasn't going to go to any effort to get her the right color of chicken.