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Aug 18, 2007 14:52

The older man, father of the old man who showed me this place on Capitol Hill, called me back and said he couldn't understand my phone number on the message I left him. In the meantime he promised a viewing and first in line cuts to some lady. We'll be there at 11am to icy stare and middle finger that bitch into a different neighborhood. I don't see it turning out very well.

This morning I had an appointment to see this house. In spite of how far away it was, we went because they contacted us: A first in this hunt for a home. Come 9:30 we weren't there, but it felt nice to flake out on somebody instead of being the one waiting around.

We've got another staff retreat towards the end of September. I like this nonprofit work and it might not be a bad way to spend my time and I could feel good about it at the end of the day.
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