Poor neighbors.

I don’t know what’s gone wrong over there, but any time a plumber spends 5 hours in your cellar it’s bound to be a very bad thing.

This is what has long scared the crap out of me about the whole home-ownership thing.  You don’t just have to afford the mortgage.  You have to afford to fix all the shit that breaks.  *shiver*

Good thing we’re priced completely out of the market for oh, say, the next ten years.  Or until we give up and flee the state, anyway.

Posted by on 11/15 at 02:39 PM
  1. Just a drive-by lovin’ for you, LLTSWI!

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