So this morning (Sunday) I get a knock on the door at 8:30 a.m. I open it and it's a guy looking for my landlord's wife with, "some papers to deliver to her." Now, I'm not an idiot and I know a process server when I see one. I told him they moved about a month ago. That pretty well explains why they never bothered to put in a change of address.
Instead of an apology, my landlord wanted to know if the guy said anything about the suit and whether or not he could find them. I knew these people were being nice for a reason. They needed to get the hell out of Dodge.
I got enough problems of my own with theirs. So it's either back to the old house or look for a new abode. All I know is that I'm getting too damn old for this.
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Wow.
It never rains...
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