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No, this isn’t an abandoned blog. Last week we accepted an offer on the house (see “4 Sale,” below) and it’s been a rush of following up on other leads, plus too many other commitments. So simultaneously I’ve had too much to do, and not enough to write about. If that makes any sense.
Well the ancestral home is on the market. Here’s the listing.
It was a dark and stormy night.
I guess my house is old enough to meet that standard. The kitchen mini-renovation goes on, with a few twists…
Things are crazy today. It’s Day One of our yard sale, and my kitchen contractor arrived to start replacing the countertops and floor.
We’re cleaning out the attic and the basement. And the shed and the kitchen. And a few of the bedrooms. Come on down this Friday and Saturday and take away some of our fine possessions — in exchange for your cash, of course.
July 27, 1979: I moved to New York City from my humble birthplace of Cleveland, Ohio. I go back to northern Ohio regularly, and still know my way around. In some ways I feel like I left a few weeks ago; in other ways, like I never lived there at …