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We're not illegal but we are on a VERY fixed budget, and can only afford to live in this nice, safe neighborhood because he IS a lazy landlord who's willing to accept low rent in order not to have to ever invest any money or do any work... if the money/work thing changes then likely the rent will and we won't be able to afford the hike. Which means moving back to the neighborhood we were in before we got this house... drug labs (including the exploding kind), sex offenders, users, robberies... just to name a few of the areas features. With two kids, 8 & 12, is it any wonder we just keep our mouths shut?
Mostly it's fine, we are fine, life is fine... mostly just an annoyance like a skeeter bite but some days is IS like a really really itchy one. Y'all happened to catch me on an itchy day.
But on a happy note... our DSL has been blipping out regularly for a while, now our phone started dropping calls (we thought it was Mom's phone and didn't connect the dots until it also did it to DH friend)... so they FINALLY sent someone out. Turns out our line was the old cloth covered kind that was (thought to be) totally replaced in this area a good THIRTY years ago. Whoops. Glen, the AT&T guy, replaced that and we're all kinds of good now. And he left us his work cell number in case our problem continues. Wasn't that nice of him? Usually the tech guys are not that nice and definitely not that thorough, especially on a day like today fluke cold and rainy... I was very impressed with him. But then he was also an older guy, 50's or so, so he's from the old school that actually believed in standing by your work... don't you LOVE those guys. So anywho, I'm a lot happier now than when I posted last... Glen = Benedryl
We're not illegal but we are on a VERY fixed budget, and can only afford to live in this nice, safe neighborhood because he IS a lazy landlord who's willing to accept low rent in order not to have to ever invest any money or do any work... if the money/work thing changes then likely the rent will and we won't be able to afford the hike. Which means moving back to the neighborhood we were in before we got this house... drug labs (including the exploding kind), sex offenders, users, robberies... just to name a few of the areas features. With two kids, 8 & 12, is it any wonder we just keep our mouths shut?
Mostly it's fine, we are fine, life is fine... mostly just an annoyance like a skeeter bite but some days is IS like a really really itchy one. Y'all happened to catch me on an itchy day.
But on a happy note... our DSL has been blipping out regularly for a while, now our phone started dropping calls (we thought it was Mom's phone and didn't connect the dots until it also did it to DH friend)... so they FINALLY sent someone out. Turns out our line was the old cloth covered kind that was (thought to be) totally replaced in this area a good THIRTY years ago. Whoops. Glen, the AT&T guy, replaced that and we're all kinds of good now. And he left us his work cell number in case our problem continues. Wasn't that nice of him? Usually the tech guys are not that nice and definitely not that thorough, especially on a day like today fluke cold and rainy... I was very impressed with him. But then he was also an older guy, 50's or so, so he's from the old school that actually believed in standing by your work... don't you LOVE those guys. So anywho, I'm a lot happier now than when I posted last... Glen = Benedryl
