… I’d taken the cash offer or at least negotiated.
Scheduled the closing for November 30 instead of the 29th.
Ron had given me more help with organizing and packing.
The moving company hadn’t sent an asshat for a driver.
Ron and Lizzie had stayed in the Wareham motel on the night of November 29.
Ron had been willing to part with LPs and other “junk”.
Ron hadn’t wrecked his van; that started a decline in our way of life.
We’d moved sooner when Lizzie was better.
Lizzie hadn’t been so ill.