Had to sleep most of the day yesterday - that coffee and accumulated tiredness and cigs gave me visual sciata - if that's what they're called.
So - oh - that X/Y stuff was just a jok - I met those guys but it wasn't as weird as I said.
I say this to regain everyone's trust and respect so I can play another joke on yous guys some time in the future.
City said I have to "repair or demolish" my garage. Plywood sounds OK to me. And if they don't like it, who cares, they sent the notice to the wrong person anyway.
I was relieved it wasn't about the wall I have yet to repair...