SOLD?

Well, guess what, race fans? We signed a contract for Hazel Baby. If everything goes swimmingly, we will be out of the pool and sunning ourselves on the deck by June 9th -the slated closing day. But, as we always say, it's not over until the fat check sings.

In other news, we had breakfast yesterday with our contractor on Main. So far, so good. An unexpected discovery is translating into some new roof trusses, but what the hey? This is par for the course. And, like a great friend and father used to say, "If you don't have problems, you're dead." This is part of the renovation game, Daniel-San. Sometimes the wax goes on. Sometimes it comes off. Either way, your arms are in motion.

We will meet tomorrow with our friend, confident and realtor for, what else, breakfast. We'll talk about the future over animal byproducts. Daylight's burning, son. Hit it hard and hit it early.

Okay. Enough "down home" vernacular.

Enjoy this spectral shot from Main until next time...
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Stay tuned.