Posted on May 25, 2008 by Aunt B.
Usually, Kathy T is like a real estate sherpa. She walks into a situation, instantly finds her bearings, and can expertly guide you around.
But yesterday, we saw a house so ridiculous that I came into the living room to find her sitting in a dazed confusion.
They wanted one-thirty for the house, in a nice, but [...]
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Posted on May 25, 2008 by Aunt B.
In a way, I’m embarrassed to admit that it took seeing that Tribe and Play had been singled out for scrutiny under our bizarro anti-immigrant laws for me to start to wonder how the two things–hatred of homosexuals and hatred of Hispanics–might be linked.
But I saw this post over at GoldenI’s about how, for the [...]
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