Woke up this morning...

...and heard the sweet, sweet sound of bulldozing. The arson house across the street is being torn down.

The demolition guy told me it will be down in an hour, and completely gone by end of day. Then they'll start pouring foundations for the new houses.

Ironically, I have two contractors coming to bid on the water heater job later today, and since our house is slightly quirky to find, I gave them both the same advice - "We're right across from a burned-out arson hulk. You can't miss it."

Ah well. After two years and three months, I will not miss it AT ALL.