The ongoing saga of our first house, a 1950s brick ranch referred to affectionately (hah) herein as The Dread House. We still battle the ghosts of the PO daily, but we have by now mostly banished The Stench save for those occasions that the concrete gets damp. Someday we will have floors.
2 comments:
Oh my, I just found this blog today and can't stop reading! You have the greatest sense of humor, even when pertaining to disgusting, vile things. lol
I just had my house inspection today for a 101 home I'm buying. I must say....
I SCORED! OMG, I would never have been able to survive what you have been through making your 'house' a home.
Great job!
Hi, Debbie! Thanks - my sense of humor is all that sustains me sometimes. :D
Congratulations on your house!
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