Last night, Jennifer’s boss came by and picked her up to take her off to a day-long meeting in Yosemite (apparently she isn’t to be envied; she tells me the day-long meeting will be held in a room without windows, but I think she’s just saying that to make me feel better; I bet their meeting is right at the base of El Capitan along with deer and a bunch of other wildlife — but I digress). Her boss is not exactly an architect, but he works in the construction industry and he knows old buildings and he knows a lot about architecture. He took one look at our windows and asked, "Are they double hung?" We looked at him and said, "Huh?"
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