Hello all. I apologize for the delay, but school comes first! And I've been busy since getting back from summer break... Between school, work, and president of 2 clubs (one of which I just got formed and still trying to get up and running), I've had a full plate. But things are starting to normalize now, so I should be getting back to writing more frequently. When last I wrote, before summer vacation, I was talking about my friend and roommate, Cory, who killed himself in the garage, and I was on the front lawn with his family as the emergency services personnel take away his body. If you're just starting to read, be sure to start from the beginning. It's not that far back...
Emergency services had gone, and I had explained to the neighbors that Cory killed himself, and that he wasn't murdered, since people were nervous about the recent crime wave of break-ins in our area. Cory's family was on the front lawn with me and Gracie, and we were just trying to figure out what to do next. With Cory being the owner of the house now dead, we didn't know what was going to happen to the house. Ultimately, thankfully, Cory's stepdad, Wayne, and I came to an agreement that I could live there rent free, but have to pay for my own utilities while he and Cory's mom figured out what was going to happen to the house. And of course, this is where banking bureaucracy displays its finest.
But I am getting off work now, and have to take my car to the shop to get the rear window reinstalled properly. Another story from my time in Fort Worth.
To Be Continued...
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