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Thought I?d share a sequence with you.

4 PM this afternoon, I throw a Ching at work. No particular reason other than a course check. 51 changing to 8. (Something?s gonna freak you out. Hang in there.) 4:15, a prospect whom I?ve spent a few hours with is ready to buy a fairly large system calls. He?s got another bid for a thousand less and 6.9% on a loan. I can?t match it ? not even close. *sighs* 5:45 PM, I pull in the gate to note that the dogs have gotten into the trash. My last weeks remnants, like gently strewn confetti, painted across the otherwise barren hump of earth. I note that the travel trailer, which was to be lent to me by a friend of a friend, was tilting badly to one side. Upon close inspection, I noted that the jacks had given way, crushing all the others in sequence, and the metal home was down on it axels. (He had taken the tires off.) About then, my friend showed up and we called to make sure the guy doing the trailer, was all right. (If you?re still with me, you?re a WHOLE lot more focused than I!) He is alright.

Shock comes ? Laughing words ? Ha Ha!

The days not over yet, so I?m not laughing too hard. *chuckles*

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