My realtor called Sunday morning to say the house appraised and all is well.
Every time my realtor has come by to have me sign papers he has brought me a bearclaw from the local bakery. Today he showed up with another paper. I opened the door and as he started to hand me the papers I looked him over, and looking near to tears said "I'm sorry Max, I can't sign it..."
He looked beyond stunned and said "What!"
"I can't...
I can't sign it without a bearclaw."
I can't sign it without a bearclaw."
He finally got it and laughingly said, "Jeez, you had me going there for a minute."
He's been so good to me, I really shouldn't give him a hard time.
He's been so good to me, I really shouldn't give him a hard time.
The estate auction is open online and things are doing better than I expected they would. The people that are buying the house are also buying the living room couches and tables, so they didn't go into the online auction.
My daughter and grandsons brought up the trailer for me to store my things in. I don't have enough worldly goods to fill it, which is fine by me. At least I won't be paying for a storage unit.
So good to see them, my grandsons are quick witted and funny as all get out with their dry sense of humor. Willie and a giant box of dog biscuits went home with them for the duration.
Did you know there's a school you can go to learn to make biscuits! Well there is at the Southern Belle Biscuit Co.
"Biscuits
& Breakfast Class - Our basic class. Learn how to make a classic
Southern Biscuit, the tips tricks, dos and don'ts of biscuit making,
gravy too!"
I'm
thinking this just might be the ticket, Lord knows my friends and
family have tried to teach me. Why, I might just find a feller if I could make
edible biscuits AND gravy!