Decks and dry rot and termites, oh my. Like mile 20 of a marathon, we near the finish of our house sale, but the going gets slower. Our new place has its own contractor caravan lined up for the close of escrow.
Soon . . . it . . . will . . . be . . . over.
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So; who's going to be supervising those contractors?
Someone nice?
--YFW
Someone very nice, MDW.
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