PARKING SPOT! Jackpot. Logan found a hot parking spot in a private garage under our building for rent, AND THEN, managed to talk her down 25 bucks. He is the man of my cheap dreams! It’s a 4 car garage that I share with a sexy red Audi, a silver BMW and a Jeep Grand Cherokee Laredo. Thank God I’m rolling in my tiny Civic aka “Black Betty” (bam a lam), as space is really tight. I’m slowly learning how to navigate the shady alley, but it’ll all be worth it when December blows into town. Seeing as how we’re only about a quarter mile away from the lake, I’m thinking that winter may be a little rough on our old bones. I have to say I’m not looking forward to the lake effect snow and wind. Lucky for me though, I’ve got the promise of that toasty little garage to warm my soul. Thanks, Tarl. My loves you and your savvy bargaining skills.
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