She knocks, then rings the doorbell. When I answer, this tiny woman asks me if she can send a contractor to my house tomorrow to take measurements of my deck, because she lives in the same floor plan down the street and came to our open house and fell in love with THE DECK. Um... Wait. You want me, in the middle of selling my house, welcoming my family for my sons graduation and working full time, to drop what I am doing so your contractor can figure out how to build your deck? I. Have. No. Words.
Posted on: Wed, 04 Jun 2014 22:25:03 +0000
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