Oh dear. I came home today hoping for some quiet time to myself to read and journal about Good Friday, and instead had to manouver around jackhamers and this thing. I have no idea what they are doing, they do occasionally seem to rip up the streets for no reason. But right in front of our house (the apartment door is under the green overhang at the bottom of the picture) on my one afternoon to have a nap. That's harsh.