P.S. I just have to say that I love my street. I have a neighbor named Wally. The other day we heard the ice cream man and Chloe and Mo came running in to tell me. Well because I am a sucker, I got out my 20 dollar bill (and almost shed a tear), and walked out to the van playing "Oh Babylon, Oh Babylon." And lo and behold, who came out of nowhere? Wally. And he said to me, "Can I buy them some ice cream?" And Emily and I were dumbfounded and shook our heads yes like we were bewildered bobble heads. So Wally bought Chelsey, Mo, and chloe ice cream and I got to keep my 20 dollar bill. He made all of our day. Wally is a real selling point to this street. If I were selling this house, I would put on the MLS under features: "Friendly neighborhood cop named Wally."
Thursday, April 19, 2012
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