Gypsy,
Originally Posted By: Gypsy
Two teenagers in town died instantly last night when their car lost control and plowed into a tree and the third passenger is hospitalized. My daughter was in shows with two of the passengers (girls). I know the one who survived and had seen the one who died perform. It's such a sense of shock and disbelief... almost like I disassociate.. it's so painful to consider.
Oh, God. I'm so sorry. How's your daughter?
Originally Posted By: Gypsy
For some reason I felt slightly comforted that he was suffering too. After all, I'd gotten rid of my costly car in May to help ease the debt.
heheheh. Um, I mean, "I understand." whistle
Originally Posted By: Gypsy=
I told him how dismal the housing market was. "That's why I was pushing you to get the house on the market in August." he said. Huh? Strange to think he 'cared'. It was the first time we've had a non-negative phone call. Then again, I'm perfectly happy to never see him again... weird, huh? Maybe that's still some latent hurt.. but what the hell...
Like the market was any better in August?
Good to have a non-negative conversation, though (I guess).
Yeah...what the hell.


Gardener

"My soul, be satisfied with flowers,
With fruit, with weeds even; but gather them
In the one garden you may call your own."
Cyrano deBergerac