and I went to bump my thread, because this joint is kinda falling down around our ears, and a firkin little hamster said I could not post bump anymore. I had used my quota...
spoke at length with smoky's granddaughter this afternoon when I got home from the car show. (my chickens were out. the gate was open...)
I offered a counterplan to her trying to come hold an estate sale for a week at my house. in the baking heat and or driving rain. (shop is not gonna be involved, and the trailer has no room)
and we discussed dollars again.
we are still 5k apart, but I hold mosta the cards.
and I wanna be fair with her.
but I told her in straight up terms that I won't overpay for it.
and I don't think she can sell it on the open market for what I have offered.
I have a realtor coming next week. (and my attorney, but he's coming to see the pond as much as the rest of it) she wants to see his figures...
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mismi
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Sat 22 Jun, 2013 10:14 pm
@Rockhead,
I love this song...I could do with out the first little blurb...a little too edgy for me. eesh.
Love reading about the farm. Hoping things go your way and you have it all settled soon.
this one came outta his pocket, so I traded a shower and the resta last nights dinner into the mix, and took a twenty to cover my gas...
the shower was worth the whole fiddy...
hustled home in front of a squall to put the bonneville in the shop. and cover up the vert parts...
went out and watched the storm roll in over the prairie on my freshly mown lawn. stinky stayed at the door and watched. he doesn't care to get wet, and lightning is kinda not his thing.