Thursday, October 27, 2011

90 days

At my eviction proceedings today, the judge asked Betty how many days she would need to find a place for her family.  I need at least 90 days, replied Betty.  I nearly popped up out of my chair;  I said to myself hold back Ruth, don't make a fool out of yourself. The judge said that is not going to happen when could you be out?  Then she said 60 days.  Judge asked me, and I said 2 weeks.  Ok, Ms Loveless we will go with 2 weeks.

I have learned to say as little as possible and that usually works out pretty good.

So in 2 weeks, I will have another destroyed house and someone that owes me $1,000. which I will never see.  I am way too nice.  Will I ever learn?

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