While Bob, Joanna and I gamely try to eat one or two bananas
a day, I thought I should update you all on the strings that were attached to
our gift from the real estate folks.
Yes, we had the bananas. And yes, the real estate agents
called me when I was at dinner last night to see if they could bring by some
potential renters to the other apartment.
What could I say? I had taken the bananas and run. So I said
yes, somewhat begrudgingly. Then today, I got a text: “good afternoon, daby. The
plan has been changed and the clients won’t visit your apartment, so u can work
without being bothered. Enjoy your day!”
Something tells me this story will last a lot longer than
the bananas.
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