Sat, 11 Nov 2006
That hurt // at 23:59
One cold-chisel, one hammer, two hours, Johnny Cash
Live at San Quentin in the background, and the strength of ten because
my heart is pure... or something like that.
End result is two very sore hands; one aching from holding the hammer, the other aching from being hit by the hammer, not once, but several times, and a water meter free of its illegal concrete embrace. South East Water can now come and replace the damn thing at their convenience. Now if only I could get hold of the concreter who did this in the first place....
