Mama has a contract on the house in Minnesota at ASKING price!!! (Which is more than she sold the house for the first time.)
Mama went up to take care of somethings and looked to see where
St. Joseph was, and he wasn't where he was supposed to be! He'd gotten shuffled up out of the ground and into the bushes. After mama first buried him, the house sold in 12 days. After she reburied him, in 7!
St. Joseph will be coming with us where ever we go.
The guy will be moving in a renting the house starting in November and will pay the mortgage as rent until the house closes.
Then, it's time to sue the fucker and his company that fucked up the whole thing in the first place.