My wife and I had a meeting today with our basement guy. He is one of those guys that does a great job at what he does, but never has a dime to his name because he's at the bar every night drinking it away. We're standing there talking about our basement and he looks over at the guest house and proceeds to ask us if he can buy that from us when we are done with the house (mind you he's wearing a shirt, pants and boots that have not been washed in what looks like years). My wife starts laughing and says "are you joking?" then he responds " No - why would I joke? I love that place and it would be great for me and my wife." I knew I had to end this before it got really ugly so I butted in and let him know that we had to keep it for my mother-in-law. We finish up soon after that and as he's going to his car he yells back "At least think about it would you?" to which my wife replies "I already have". Then my framer was out today and wanted to look for mushrooms. The joys of owning land. Gunflint
