There hasn’t been a whole lot to report on in the past week or so. The house is gone and the forms are poured. I don’t know how many more pictures of a dwindling house my readers can take. Frankly, there is very little left and Craig and crew haven’t started development on any of the new things. There is a sizable stack of lumber in the driveway.
One thing that is really fortunate for us is that the family that is building the house immediately to the left of us in the above picture also lives in the same apartment complex with us. They have kids who are our kids ages and they used to live down the block from us. They are wonderful neighbors to have and they love Patron Gold Tequila. If you were to come to my house, I’d offer you a beer, they offer tequila. It is great, especially since they are very fun to hang around with and are both very entrepreneurial. It enables us to come up with really hair brained schemes that will never get off the ground, but they are fun to talk about anyway. Tonight, the one that came up was opening a topless White Castle in the Transamerica building. We’d make millions!!! Not that it would be a booming business or either of our wives would allow us (his wife was adamantly against it and I’d never bring the concept up to mine), but, more importantly, when living in the A-P-T, it is nice to have great neighbors to hang out with and solve the problems of the world.