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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