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A Duke Energy technician called this afternoon as I was applying a chalk finish pickling to the shiplap wood boards Keith had just stained for his office ceiling. The technician called Keith’s cell but insisted on speaking with me. He explained he was coming out to disconnect the secondary service to the “barn and well pump” i.e. the dwelling we are presently living and have affectionately dubbed The Acorn. I sat in silence for a few seconds trying to grasp… Read More »Disconnect