That's right. IS. Not budging on that one.
Beg to differ on the waist thing. I'm in possesion of a goodly sized one of those.
with that attitude, you may want to watch for "buyers remorse" as well.......if you buy one, you'll regret the other.....Ugly Dougly wrote:I visited a nice home for sale this weekend. The current owners are my kind of people - they work the haunted house in October, they keep chickens and bees in the backyard, and the have a five-gallon carboy of MEAD!
I was about to put down an offer for it, but I just remembered there's another home I liked that is a short sale and is having some delays with their current buyer.
Just thinking that I might buy this one house, at about 8-9 on a scale of 1-10, and later what if this other house comes back on the market (it's a solid 10)?
Damnit Bill!
At least my new lady is offering support.
*pats Dougly on the head, offer "Dougly-snack"*Ugly Dougly wrote:Thank you, Yggy!
Owning a house SHOULD make one feel more secure in the final analysis.
And it gives you more freedom than renting, right?
It's a good thing, Dougly. Relax.
I'm okay, Ygmir, really. Damnit.ygmir wrote:*pats Dougly on the head, offer "Dougly-snack"*Ugly Dougly wrote:Thank you, Yggy!
Owning a house SHOULD make one feel more secure in the final analysis.
And it gives you more freedom than renting, right?
It's a good thing, Dougly. Relax.
IPBA, dear Dougly.
and, call on me, if I can help..........


Delle, that message left or sent as they walk out the fucking door drives me insane. I get that way too often. It's always just shy of enough information to work with. Seriously I think these folks are playing "hot potato" with people's lives.delle wrote:Dammit Bill.
The psychiatric day facility for my son that I had issues with in mid June worthy of the Fuck File called again on friday 4:30 (as the office was closing), leaving no message with my daughter except "have her call us ASAP". A-fucking-Gain!
I lost between 9am and 1pm today sitting by the phone after having left messages for her to call me back in the morning. MORNING. Only Fucking Morning I HAVE to deal with this.
Only to be told................
.....after MONTHS of them knowing exactly what my plans are (leaving the country on Aug 22nd and returning Sept 10th) and having been promised that he'd have a spot in late September and my leaving wasn't an issue)....
...That our place is slated for August 23rd.
August 23rd.
WTF?
Dammit Bill.
At this rate by the time he actually gets in there I'll be in a padded room on another floor.
Well, yeah. It kinda is when you put it that way.MyDearFriend wrote:
But, the fact that they have given you a real firm date means, that you at least know one date that it will certainly NOT happen on...ah, Dammit Bill it really isn't funny.
one of the lessons of the self employed, GD:graidawg wrote:dammit Bill, I save from the moment i get back to blighty and like a good well prepared burner I have my ticket money stashed away. Then a job offer that is too good to pass up arrives and i need to be able to fund it. Now i dont have the cash saved anymore.
just Dammit Bill.
