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The Importance of Dryer Maintenance

The picture is the post shows a dryer blower wheel that has a significant crack in it. The blower wheel's job is to pull the flame through the burner tube which passes across the wet tumbling clothes. It then exhausts out the back of the dryer into your dryer vent and then exits the home. Repairs like this show why appliance maintenance, specifically gas dryers, are not only important as a safety consideration but also as a cost-effective measure. The picture shows the buildup of lint in the cups of the blower wheel. This throws the wheel off balance and through use eventually cracks the blower wheel. This dryer repair could have possibly been avoided if proper maintenance and cleaning were performed.

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LOST WEDDING RING FOUND BY MATT ST.GERMAIN JERSEY SHORE RING FINDER MANTALOKING NJ

Last night around 10:30pm I received an email from Dan. While he was at the beach yesterday he went for a swim during high tide. On his way back in he was hit by a wave and his platinum wedding band slipped off into the surf. Luckily he recorded GPS coordinates where he was at the time. I went there this morning during low tide and using his coordinates on my phone I was able to get to the right…

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(via Toms River Brewing, Toms River, New Jersey - Ocean County)

Toms River Brewing

(1540 NJ-37, Toms River, NJ 08755)

Website: https://www.tomsriverbrewing.com/

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Founded: 2018

Fun Facts About Toms River, New Jersey

*European settlers first arrived in the area between 1614 and 1685. In 1685, the British-born Thomas Luker settled along the banks of what was then called Goose Creek. Luker began operating a small ferry service across the waterway, which eventually became known as Toms River.

Tasting Room Hours

Monday: CLOSED

Tuesday: CLOSED

Wednesday: CLOSED

Thursday: 3pm - 9pm

Friday: 12pm - 9pm

Saturday: 12pm - 9pm

Sunday: 12pm - 6pm

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If you are planning on visiting the famous Seaside Boardwalk of any of the fabulous surrounding beach areas like Ortley Beach, Lavalette, Mantoloking, Island Beach State Park, or others, then there is a brewery that you should visit…and we are sure you would love it…the Toms River Brewing Company…just west of the Garden State Parkway on Route 37.

The brewery has a nifty outdoor seating area which is comfortable and cozy. It has a nice beach feel to it. I had a great conversation with two happy guests, Joe and Jenn and their adorable dog, Bohdie, who told me how much they loved coming to the brewery to enjoy a pint of a cold beer after a day of work and just chillin’ in the outdoor area. Upon entering the building you will instantly feel the warmth of the positive vibe created by welcoming and neighborly fellow beer lovers and very friendly and helpful bartenders. Sarah Kennedy was our bartender, and she was more than happy to help us, suggest drinks, and give us a little background of the brewery. If you decide to visit the brewery, she is one person that you should meet! The tasting room / bar room has a woodsy / brick decor and has a comfortable and relaxed feel. There are several high top tables along with other areas to sit. There are plenty of games for everyone and it is pet / child / family friendly. There was also a record player that occasionally plays giving the environment an added sense of amenity.

I spoke with one of the brewmasters of the Toms River Brewing Company, Andrew, and he was more than happy to show me around the brewery room and explain to me how the drinks are made and the process that goes into making their excellent beer. What a great guy!! You need to meet him sometime! There is a wide spectrum of absolutely tasteful and savory beers which range from light to dark as well as seltzers and sours. Some of the beers are barrel aged which give them a unique and special taste that we are sure that you will savor and appreciate.There are sixteen drinks on tap and available for your enjoyment. Their tasty signature brews are the “Saint John’s” , Irish Red and a NEIPS, “Irish Eyes.” Another interesting and creative sour, called the “Shine On, You Prickly Diamond”, is a Kiwi / Prickly Pear concoction which is very good! The good news, like Andrew told me, there are always new kinds of drinks being tested and created. I promise you this…you will not only enjoy their great tasting creations but you will also love the surrounding atmosphere. There are many live events that Toms River Brewing company hosts such as live bands on weekends and Trivia Night on Thursdays! There are also food trucks available on occasion.

Feeling down and having a lousy day? Looking for a destination that will bring a smile to your face, a song in your heart, and a belly full of happiness and goodness? Then make your way to the Toms River Brewery…you will leave a satisfied customer and will be happy you went!

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Damaged Goods ~ Chapter Thirty-One

Author's Note: Just a reminder that this story takes place following the events of the miniseries Stay Close and will contain spoilers.

Title: Damaged Goods

Fandom: Stay Close

Pairings: Ray Levine x OC female Theodora (Theo) Bailey

Summary: Following the events of Stay Close, Ray Levine has come to the US to begin a new life and is staying with Theo Bailey, the friend of a friend, who is quickly becoming his best friend and Ray is starting to wonder if there isn’t something more there between them.

Like Ray, Theo has her own demons and although she wonders the same thing about Ray, fear of repeating past mistakes keep her from moving forward. Or do they? Somehow, these two damaged people will come together and discover that maybe—just maybe—second chances are worth the risk.

Scott’s taken Ray hostage and there’s nothing Theo can do but wait… and hope…

Warnings: Some violence, bloodshed, character death

Rating: T

Word Count: 3,407

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Theo couldn’t sit still as she waited for Laurence to show up. And while she paced her apartment, another car pulled into the lot, one she’d never seen before. A few minutes later, someone knocked on the door and she called, “Who’s there?”

“Theo? It’s Drew Kaparski. Can I come in?”

“Drew?” What was he doing there? She opened the door and unlike the last time he’d knocked, Drew wasn’t at all flushed or embarrassed. Instead, he was all business, striding into the apartment with a dark green Pendaflex folder in one hand.

“Ray called me. He said you’d called him and sounded upset and he had a feeling it might have something to do with Ryland. So, I pulled up my file on him.”

She stared at him as another knock sounded. Laurence, hopefully. “Wait, you have a file on Scott?”

“I have a file on everyone. Well, everyone except you, that is.”

She shook her head as she crossed to the door and opened its to find the detective in the hallway. “Did you get lost?”

“Miss Bailey, that doesn’t help anyone. So, what happened?” He took out his trusty notebook and a pen.

“I called you twenty minutes ago and this town isn’t exactly huge. Scott Ryland was here, in my apartment, with a gun. He told me to call Ray and tell him to come home and when Ray came home, Scott made him go with him. At gunpoint.”

“Do you know where they were going?”

She shook her head, fighting down her rising panic. Scott had nearly a half-hour head start and she had no idea where he was going or what he planned. “No. He didn’t tell me and Ray isn’t answering his phone.” She’d dialed it until she thought she’d worn a trench in her phone’s screen.

“They’re going to Mantoloking,” Drew broke in, looking up from the Pendaflex that now lay open on the breakfast bar. “He and his wife own a house on the beach.”

“What?” Theo spun about, gaping at him. “Mantoloking? But… he lives in Ortley.”

Drew nodded, lowering his head to scan the pages fanned out on the counter before him. “I know. The house is—or was—his in-laws’ property. Allison Ryland inherited it when her dad died last spring. The house took a beating when Sandy hit and then again when Ida hit last fall. They’re selling the Ortley property to use that to pay to finish the construction on the Mantoloking house.” He looked over at Laurence. “My guess is that’s where he’s heading because a little bird told me Allison Ryland filed for divorce at the end of last week. Apparently she found out about you, Theo, and that was the straw that broke the camel’s back. I guess she’d had enough of his screwing around on her.”

Theo’s mouth went dry. “So… oh…oh, no…”

Laurence pulled out a cell phone. “Give me that address?”

“Six Ocean Avenue. Right on the beach.”

Laurence strolled out of the room to make his call and Theo met Drew’s stare. “What happens now?”

“He’ll get the department’s hostage negotiator out to the address. They’ll negotiate with Ryland. SWAT will be called in and they’ll set up a perimeter and get sharpshooters into place. And while they do that, we wait.”

“Here?” She shook her head. “No, I’ll go crazy if I have stay here.” She spun about as Laurence came back. “Please, let me go with you. I—I cannot be here alone, just waiting for that fucking asshole to pull the trigger.”

“Here is the best place for you, Miss Bailey.” Laurence moved to the door. “Keep her here until the situation is resolved. We will let you know when it is.”

“No… I want to be there. Please… I can’t—”

But Laurence was already out the door, closing it on her and her pleas. She stared at it for a moment, almost willing him to come back and tell her she could come with them. But, of course he didn't and helplessness surged through her with all of the force of a tidal wave.

“Drew,” she turned to him, “please… you know where this house is. You have a whole file on him… please? I can’t stay here, I’ll lose my fucking mind worrying about Ray.”

Drew just stared at her for a moment, then sighed and nodded. “Okay, but we stay out of their way because I do not want to find myself handcuffed in the backseat of a cruiser.”

She nodded, already tugging on her puffy black ski jacket. “I promise you, they won’t even know I’m there.”

The upstairs windows were framed out, but had no glass in them yet and the wind whipping in off the ocean was as sharp as a blade. The plastic sheeting that had been stapled to the frames had torn in several places, and slowly pulled away from the frames themselves. The gun’s muzzle dug into Ray’s back as Scott pushed him up the stairs.

The house would probably be beautiful, once it was finished. But for now, it was eerie, with that desolate feeling empty houses always had. Things echoed far louder than than should have—their footsteps, the wind’s howl, the snap of tattered plastic— each seemed to reverberate through the entire structure. A work bench littered with tools took up a great deal of the plywood floor and the plastic drop cloths that lay scattered about the floor, held down by various buckets of spackle and paint cans, snapped just like the sheeting did. Ray shivered as an arctic blast tore through the huge room.

“This was going to be our bedroom. Allie had it all planned out—ridiculous four-poster beed along that wall, draped with some gauzy shit. That’s how she saw this entire place turning out. She is all about flowers and gauzy shit and romance and I just wanted to sit up here and watch the bikinis down there.” He gestured to the snapped, trailing plastic. “Who doesn’t want to look at bikinis, right? Even you probably want to.”

Ray looked from him to thee sheeting and back as they emerged from the staircase. “Bikinis are nice.”

“Right? You ever see Theo in one? Hard to believe she’s fifty.”

Ray bit back a smile. “I’ve not seen her in one, no.” But, I have seen her in a bra and panties, not to mention a fucking garter belt and thigh highs. I win.

“Yeah, she is fine.” Scott turned away for a moment, gesturing with the gun to the eastern side of the octagon-shaped room. “And there is where the deck was going to be.”

There was the enormous rectangular cutout along the wall backing the beach. More plastic had been nailed up, and it held up only slightly better than its counterparts. Ray stared at that hole, wondering if there was anything on the other side besides a twenty foot drop.

“The view will be incredible.”

“Yeah. Morning sun would flood this room. Probably wake my ass up at five every morning. But, Allie loves the morning light. She loves the ocean. She was gutted when Ida ripped through here. It was her pop’s problem when Sandy hit, but this time? This time it was ours. And since it’s not our primary residence, our homeowner’s insurance wouldn’t cover so much as a nail.

“I wanted to sell this place. Bank the money. But no, she loves this house. So, she nagged me into selling my house. The house that I bought and paid for long before she ever came along. And so I do sell it and what happens?”

“She found out, didn’t she?” Ray asked softly without looking at him. The muzzle still dug into his back and he was terrified that any sudden move, and Scott would pull the trigger. “About Theo?”

“She found out. But,” the muzzle fell away from his back, but Ray swallowed his sigh of relief as anger crept into Scott’s voice, “this time was different. She knew I loved Theo. Theo. Not her. Not anymore. Theo… she just gets under your skin, doesn’t she?”

Since Scott couldn’t see his face, Ray managed a smile. She absolutely did, and in the best way. He nodded slowly, choosing his words as carefully as he could. “It can drive you mad when a woman does that. I spent seventeen years pining for one who got away.”

“It makes you crazy, doesn’t it?” Scott stepped away from him, moved to where the slider would go if it was ever installed. The wind snapped through the plastic and he shivered as it whipped through the room. “You hate them for the hold they have on you, but you can’t fucking break it, can you? It’s like… like they have something… I don’t know… fucking magical between their legs and it grabs you by the balls and won’t let go.”

He looked over at Ray. “You know what I mean, right?”

“I do,” Ray told him softly. “I almost ended up in prison because of her.”

“Because of that guy you killed, right? I know all about it. I hired that PI and he found out everything there was to know about you.”

Ray’s nerves calmed some. Keep him talking. Just keep him talking. “What did he find on me?”

“That you killed this guy in England. Some poor bastard named Green. Why? Why’d you kill him?”

“He slapped around that woman, the one who had that hold on me. I didn't like it and let him know it.”

Scott’s eyes narrowed, but they were still almost all pupil, which unnerved Ray to no end. “Damn, really?”

“Really.”

“McClintock also said you did time in Iraq. You were in the military?”

“I was, yeah. With the Hundred and First Airborne division, Third Battalion, Hundred and Eight-Seventh Infantry.”

Scott’s eyes narrowed. “Not with a British unit?”

“I wasn’t a soldier. I’m a photojournalist.”

Now his eyes widened. “Wait, you mean you took pictures of the shit that went down there?”

Ray nodded. “I did, yes. I was there for over a year, same battalion, same group of guys.”

“Damn…”

“That about sums it up.”

“You must’ve seen some shit. Theo know about this?”

“She does, yes. Not all of it, of course. But anything she’s asked me about, I’ve told her.”

“Did you ever kill anyone?”

“In Iraq?” Ray shook his head. “No. Journalists weren’t permitted arms.”

“But you knew how?”

He nodded. “We went through basic training, so I learned how to disarm and kill a man with my bare hands.” A total lie, but worth it as Scott visibly stiffened.

But perhaps not a wise lie to tell, as Scott lifted the gun once more. Ray held his stare even as his hearth threatened to explode from the speed with which it pounded. He felt faint. His stomach tossed and roiled.

At first, he thought the wind had grown louder and rougher, that the storm that had been threatening them all day had finally hit. But then red and blue lights swirled about and he realized what he heard was a helicopter hover overhead.

Scott moved away from the slider hole as Ray’s phone rang. Ray eased it from his pocket. “Hello?”

“Mr. Levine? This is Lieutenant McMichaels. How are you holding up?”

“I’m just peachy, what do you think?” His face hurt. And while most of the bleeding stopped, the wrong motion, and he found himself with a mouthful of blood again.

“Let me talk to Mr. Ryland.”

Ray lowered the phone to hold out. “It’s for you, Lieutenant McMichaels. He wants to talk to you.”

Scott shook his head. “I’m not negotiating with anyone. I don’t want to talk to any cops.”

Ray brought the phone back to his ear. “He doesn’t want to talk.”

“Put me on speaker.”

Ray lowered the phone again, one eye on the gun now at Scott’s side, and hit the speaker icon. “Go ahead.”

“Mr. Ryland, we want to talk to you. That’s all.”

“No. I don’t want to talk to anyone. And get that fucking copter out of here.”

“Mr. Ryland, we don’t want to see anyone get hurt. Just talk to us. Tell us what you want.”

“Theo.” Scott lifted the gun again. “I want Theo.”

“Theo?”

“Theo Bailey,” Scott told him, his eyes growing shiny. “Bring her here and I’ll talk to her.”

“I can’t do that, Mr. Ryland.”

“You better!” A hint of desperation wove thorough Scott’s voice as he pointed the gun at Ray and his hand shook. “Get me Theo or I swear to Christ, I’ll shoot this motherfucker right now.”

“We have to send a car to get her, Mr. Ryland. But you need to stay on the line with me now. Do you understand?”

“Hang up.” Scott stepped closer.

Ray looked first at the gun, then at him, and hit the icon to end the call. Almost immediately, the phone rang again. Scott shook his head. “Don’t you fucking dare answer it.”

“Mr. Ryland!” Lieutenant McMichaels’ voice echoed through the house, “we need to keep the line open if you want to talk to Miss Bailey. Answer the phone so we can do that.”

Ray’s cell rang again and this time, Scott snatched the phone from his hand and jabbed the speaker button. “I do not want to talk to anyone who is not Theo, do you get that?” He held the gun even with Ray’s midsection. “I swear I will shoot him right here and right now.”

“You do not want to do that, Mr. Ryland. We can talk this out and then you and Mr. Levine can walk—”

“He isn’t walking anywhere! This asshole is fucking my Theo! And that bitch is the reason I’ve lost everything!”

The gun shook furiously now as Scott let the phone fall to the floor and Ray braced himself as he said, “If you love her, don’t you want her to be happy?”

“I want her to be happy with me!” To Ray’s surprise, Scott’s eyes actually grew red and shiny and his voice cracked as he added, “I loved her, man. I was gonna leave all of this for her… and she… she chose you over me, man… She was fucking you behind my back the entire time…”

“She wasn’t. She really wasn’t. And I can tell you, shooting me won’t win her back, either. You should know that, should know her, by now.”

“I don’t care,” Scott told him softly, tears now streaming down his bruised cheeks. “I really don’t. Now, I just want her to suffer… to know what it’s like to lose someone she loves… And because of her, I’ve lost my home, my wife, this house… I’ve lost her. I’ve lost everything, man. And for what? What did I do to deserve this?”

Pain flared through Ray’s jaw and when he gingerly probed it, a hot sting swept along his face. “What do you want from me, Scott? What? I didn't mean to fall in love with her and I certainly didn’t plan on her falling in love with me, either. So, what do you want from me?”

“I want what was mine!”

“She wasn’t yours!” Ray shouted back, shaking his head. “Don’t you see that? She wasn’t and it isn’t because of me or because of her, but because you treated her like shit, Scott. You hit her, insulted her, called her names— that is not how you show a woman you care about her.”

“Shut up, man… just—just shut the fuck up.”

“Man up then, and take responsibility,” Ray told him bluntly. “Own your words, your actions, and grow the fuck up.”

“Shut up!” Scott swung, the gun butt clipping the same spot on Ray’s jaw to send him to one knee swearing and spitting more blood. He curved his hand against the throbbing bruise and looked up to find Scott aiming with the steadiest of hands.

Drew eased his MDX to a stop behind the last of half a dozen police cruisers on Ocean Avenue and Theo stumbled as she shoved open the door and tried to scramble out of the car. The street was a blinding array of flashing lights, whirring helicopter blades, and police spotlights and she felt sick as she stared up at the last house on the left.

Detective Laurence hurried over to them. “What in Christ’s name are you doing here? I told you—”

“I’ll stay out of your way,” Theo interrupted, tugging her hat lower over her ears as the wind sliced through her. “But, I had to—”

“Detective! Is that Miss Bailey? Ryland wants to talk to her.”

Theo’s heart sped up and her mouth went as dry as the sand on the beach in the middle of summer. “Why?”

The cop shrugged. “He’s been asking for you.”

Theo glanced over at Drew and without thinking, grabbed his hand. “Come with me.”

“Let them through,” Laurence called, “and take her to McMichaels.”

“Lieutenant,” the cop called, “I’ve Miss Bailey here!”

McMichaels turned around, a phone to his ear. “She’s right here, Mr. Ryland. I’ll put her on.” He hit mute and said, “Keep him talking. Grant, get the word out. They go on my signal.”

“They?” She looked from McMichaels, to Grant, to Drew. “They who?”

Drew was grimaced. “Sharpshooters.”

“Oh, God…” Her hand shook as McMichaels unmuted the phone and handed it to her. She lifted it. “Scott?”

“Hey, baby… god… I forgot how soothing your voice is.”

She swallowed hard, her gaze riveted on the house lit up by the helicopter searchlight. She couldn’t see anyone inside, and she wanted to ask about Ray, but managed to hold her tongue as she said, “What’s going on, Scott? What do you want?”

“I want you. I want you to run away with me, baby. We’ll go find some deserted island and just live there, you and me.”

“Scott…” She could only barely hear him over the whir of rotors and the buzz of police. A news chopper joined the police helicopter and she looked over by the MDX and saw two news vans as well. “We can’t do that. I’ve got work and a lease and—”

“Who cares? We can do it. Please… I made such a mistake and I want to make it up to you now, baby. Please let me.”

Her heart slammed harder against hr ribs. “Scott… we can’t. I can’t. I—I can’t. Please, just let Ray walk out of there.”

“Let Ray walk out of here.” Scott’s voice went flat. “Ray. That’s who you care about, isn’t it? You do love him, don’t you?”

She squeezed her eyes shut and drew in a deep breath, hoping like hell she wasn’t about to make the worst mistake of her life. “I do, Scott. I know that’s not what you want to hear, but it’s the truth.”

“Theo…”

“Let him go. He had nothing to do with the problems you and I had.”

“No. That was me. It was all me. I fucked up and I can’t fix it, can I?”

She drew in a deep breath and without thinking, grabbed hold of Drew’s forearm. “No. Please, let him go and come down here and talk to someone. Get help. You passed the event horizon yet. It’s not too late.”

“Son of a bitch. Yeah, Theo,” his voice grew harsher, “it is too late.”

The gunshot rang out and she dropped the phone as she jumped, her heart now in her throat as the police on the rooftop of the houses next door and across the street returned fire. She couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think.

She bolted forward, only to have McMichaels grab her. “No, Miss Bailey, you are not going near there.”

“Ray! Oh, my God, let me go! Ray!” Her pulse roared through her head, hot, stinging tears blinded her, and no matter how she fought, she was no match for the burly McMichaels and only barely heard him shout for the EMTs to get up to the third floor.

She collapsed against him, horrified disbelief coursing through her. No, this was not happening. It just could not be happening.

But Drew gathered her in his arms and whispered, “I’m so sorry,” and she knew she was only lying to herself.

It happened.

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Beach erosion between Fourth Avenue and Eighth Avenue in Ortley Beach, NJ Wednesday, May 11, 2022. (Tanya Breen)

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DIAMOND ENGAGEMENT RING RECOVERED IN THE SNOW! JACKSON, NJ BY MATT ST.GERMAIN / JERSEY SHORE LOST RING FINDER

I got a message yesterday from Alexis in Jackson NJ. During an argument with her fiance’ as he was walking alongside his car she took off her engagement ring and threw it at him. It bounced off his car and disappeared. She found me and 2 other guys threw the Ringfinders website. The first person there was not able to find it. I then went with my Minelab Ctx 3030 with the 11″ coil and searched all…

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makinelli? i dont know what to say just that i need you to talk about it once more

WELL

so some of the mackinelli scenes i think about from time to time:

- the fact that tom was the first to hold frankie when she broke down at hyde park vs frankie being the first one to hold tom when he broke down at the beach

- the dance in mr ortley’s class

- when they talked about the dance in mr ortley’s class 

- and tom wanted to kiss her afterwards

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5 Top Trends in Coastal Homes this Year

5 Top Trends in Coastal Homes this Year

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I am not the best advocate of following trends. I steer toward classic design that is timeless. But, once in a while, I’ll see or use a design style that might be considered trendy.

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Vibe N Slurp Adds Ortley Beach Location; Other New Jersey Dining News

Vibe N Slurp Adds Ortley Beach Location; Other New Jersey Dining News

After opening his first Vibe N Slurp in Toms River this year, Chef Wayne Carrington added a second location in Ortley Beach this summer. In addition to the Vibe N Slurp menu full of housemade ramen, a second menu, Bunz N Dumpz, includes Asian and Caribbean street food. Bao buns made with lobster, coconut shrimp, tofu and more are available for takeout. Online ordering is available as well.1960…