Robot searched both floors of house, eventually found suspect in the basement:
Glad my house doesn’t have a basement.
Robot searched both floors of house, eventually found suspect in the basement:
Glad my house doesn’t have a basement.
I love having a basement. Especially in the current house - it’s a walk out basement since we’re on a sloping lot. Have my home office and workshop down here. It’s great.
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Guess I never got over my childhood “fear of what’s down there”, living on the third floor of an old three-story walkup with a dark, damp, and dusty basement.
That house also had a wooden fire-escape, and trees that cast a moving shadow on my bedroom window shade when the wind blew on full moon nights - “Is someone outside my window on the fire escape?”
That would be creepy. I totally get not wanting to have that experience over again.
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