Last Friday, Judson and I climbed onto the roof of the Methodist church next to his house on Grove that we've been working on. We got there via the scaffolding the church had set up for a mason named Larry (that coincidentally I used to have to tote tile for) so that he could re point the grout joints above the frieze.
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"Scaffold"
"Pediment"
"Copper..."
"...You'll Never Be Gold"
"Rope"
