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Wednesday, February 18, 2004

The house my dad built is for sale again. He calls it "his castle". He built it on spec, so when the market got shaky during construction, he ended up living there for a couple of years. It was perfect timing for me, since the school with the HA program my folks wanted for junior high was now in the area of his house. I'd usually go there after school. I've many fond memories of time spent in the fire nook (which used to be more open so that you could actualy sit in there on a bench), or up in the tower hidden behind the bookcase in my room.

Funny thing is, the listing agent is now my friend Kathy's mom. Small world that is Sacramento.


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