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Excuse me while I employ some profanity

Fuckers.

Stupid fuckers.

So Springhouse told me that when they demoed, they’d look through the rubble for anything salvageable. They also said they’d call and let me know what was going on. I was, as you know, hoping that our computer hard drives might be recovered.

They never called.

So I called today.

Got some new girl I’ve never heard of. The people I know weren’t there. And she told me that the demo had already taken place, that it was done with bulldozers and forklifts, that everything was piled into a dumpster, and that the wreckage “was never touched by human hands”.

Thanks a lot, Springhouse Shithouse.