When my house guest left the house this morning for the airport, I could hear jackhammering down the alley.
In a few minutes, the jackhammering was right behind my house. I went out in my pajamas to challenge the workers.
Turns out, it's a new water meter. They've been installing these things all over Sacramento for years now. I had thought they had forgotten about me.
Sacramento is located at the confluence of the American and Sacramento Rivers. There was a time in Sacramento where we could defy the rest of the state and waste water with abandon, even in the toughest of droughts. No more. And era has ended.
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