Before too much time gets away from me let me record a few last snippets from this past week of travel and house buying:
--I am astonished at how hard it can be to wire money. We
couldn't do it with our online banking because we couldn't get the right
combination of ATM pin and numbers on the back of the card. So we went to the
bank. We had multiple forms of ID, most of them with pictures. But the bank had
to call the phone number connected to the account for security reasons.
Unfortunately we opened that account so long ago that the phone number on file
was our home phone so we couldn't pick up the phone and tell the bank worker in
front of us what the security number was.
--Eventually we gave up, and we got an old-fashioned
cashier's check. I have expected to get to the lawyer’s office and have him chide
us for using such an old fashioned way of delivering money. Instead he says he
prefers a cashier's check because there is so much wire fraud out in the world.
--He took our check, we signed a few documents, and 10
minutes later we owned a house free and clear. It was the easiest home closing
we have ever been part of.
--As we were driving out and about, we saw a small bear
across from the Asheville regional airport, which is actually in Arden NC—not a
wilderness area. I suppose we should add getting a bear proof trash can to our
list of things we need to purchase.
--One of the advantages of having a 6th floor condo is that
we have had less trouble with pests of all sorts: no roaches, no rats, very few bugs. I will
miss that aspect of condo life.
--After the house closing, we went to our newly purchased
house to unload a carload of fragile things, mostly lamps and framed pictures
and four boxes of china from the china cabinet.
Then we needed food so we went to our favorite pizza place.
Unfortunately because of staffing issues, dining in was not an option. So we
drove in the other direction and ended up having a very good meal at the 12 Bones
Brewery. I am not always impressed with brewery food, but this barbecue and the
side dishes were delicious. We shared a flight of beers, along with a larger glass
of a stout that we were fairly sure we would like; they were all tasty. The
beer was the most reasonably priced beer I've had in a restaurant during non
happy hour times. This brewery is just a few miles from our new house, so I
imagine we will be going back--however next time we will probably share a main
dish because the portions are huge.
--On our drive back south on Thursday, we stopped at the
campus of LTSS, more commonly known as Southern Seminary. We walked around the
campus, which was a nice break.
--Our drive back was grueling: foggy mountains to begin, lots of rain to
end. But we made it home safely. Not everyone was this lucky. We sat on I 95 at
Melbourne, Florida for over an hour. When we finally got to the accident site,
it seems an 18 wheeler had plowed into the guard rail--and there was a car in
between them. I can't imagine that anyone in the car made it out with no
injury, but perhaps. I said a wordless prayer--for them and for all of us,
trapped between a speeding semi and a guard rail (interpret that symbolism how
you like--it seems to apply to most of us, except those at the very top).
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