Well, I’m depressed…

4 September, 2011

And they’re gone.

I wait for their car to vanish before I put up the sign. To most everybody else it is just another house on just another block in just another city in just another financial catastrophe.

But I was there. I saw the dream end.

But at least I don’t make them turn out the lights one last time as they leave.

That’s my job.

Depressing, but interesting, and something you definitely should read.