Every now and then, my two remaining brain cells collide, sending random ideas, suppositions, conjectures, and various miscellanea out into the world.
Monday, November 1, 2010
Our Tax Dollars At Work
I wasn't sure what was happening when I heard the groan of a cherry-picker outside my bedroom window at 8:30 am. I certainly didn't expect to see a rough-and-ready young man in red shirt and suspenders changing our old street lights for new energy-efficient LED lights.
But there he was. They say the new lights will use 35% of the electricity of the old lights. Which I hope is true.
However it works out, it was an up-close and personal look at one of the people who keeps us warm and visible.