I’m crossin’ my fingers on this one
About three days back, Jacqueline and I started working on this house two and a half blocks from our current house. We’ve ridden pass the place 666 times because its on the way into town-ish and we’re both lusting over it. It’s this sick looking old house with a dead tree standing tall in front of it. What we’re basically been doing is raking all the shit up in the yard, trimming the side walk, and making it prim and proper. We even added plants in the ceramic pots on the sides of the stairs, see? See ‘em?. A neighbor of ours named John [I call him "Beard Man", cause he has this fucking incredible huge white beard.] Anyway he helped us get the number of the owner and now we’re going to call him up and ‘strongly suggest’ he let us sub-rent the place out and fix it up in the process. Here we go.
