Julian was standing by the breaker box, holding a yellow battery lantern up to the gray metal housing.

“The electrical capacity in this building is totally inadequate,” Julian said, resting his palm on the panel door.

“That breaker box went in nine years ago,” I said, edging past two stacked storage crates.

“I’m talking about the secondary sub-panel,” Julian said, aiming the lantern beam into the open switches.

“I need to run sixty amps straight down to these bottom breakers for my investment server racks.”

“The bottom breakers feed the basement office,” I said.