We're getting there... The end of the year that is. My neighbors next door are painting their house a festive black to commemorate a shitty year. Good for them. I say wait until the ozone cracks this summer and the sun beats down to the tune of 110 degrees Fahrenheit, they'll be begging for that lighter shade of pale, especially with a single window-ditioner to keep them cool.
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