Homeless... for real this time

Oooooh yeah... I'm homeless! Yippee! (I think)

I left work at 1:00 today, hopped on the motorcycle and cruised down to the Wells Fargo bank. In less than ten signatures, the house was no longer mine. The abruptness of the meeting was surprising. I was startled as the first hands flew across the table with the accompanying "congratulations" and handshakes for the new buyers. Wow. Yikes. It's done.

While I'm now homeless, I do have a place to stay for the summer. I'm living at Christ the King parish in Mandan, ND, where my second cousin is the pastor.