Our house is listed on the internet now. It's the fifth one down from the top, starting out, "This wonderful..."
I love how real estate people spin things. It really tickled me to click the link to see the view, which is basically of the county shop and a bunch of dump trucks. Yeah, the mountains are in the back ground and those are nice, but the county yard does not call to mind Shangri La. I think a couple of different people have looked at the place this week. Hopefully, things will pick up after Thanksgiving.
Speaking of which, we're gearing up to head to the "family" celebration tomorrow. To recap, my brothers and I, plus our respective families, got roped into going to my dad's fiancee's daughter's house. And I hate her guts. She's a total slut, but now she's evidently been born again. I want to say to her, "So you gave yourself to Jesus and now he never calls, huh?" I'm not planning on it being a good day. And I have to feel a little sorry for her. Not a one of us kids can stand her, but we're going to appease my father. It will be kind of like a harbor seal inviting a pack of orcas over for a fish feed. I'm sure it will make for some good stories--I promise to post on Friday.
You guys all have a great Thanksgiving!