Drug House

When we went out yesterday the Drug house across the street had papers on the door, Mom being nosy went over to look. It says that Fanny May (Spelling) Now owns the house. I swear Mom did a dance right there. Then the Realtors came by and Mom went over to talk to them while we watched out the window and barked @ them.

They were not happy to hear that it was a meth house, but they got inside and took photos and then they knew. There is Garfetti on the walls and Devil and Satan and all kinds of bad stuff on the walls, the toilet is gone and they guess they were just peeing down the hole. I could pee down a hole I could. I want to go in and see and smell around, but Mom says we can not go inside, but that we can check out the boat thing in the back yard later today and see what it is.

Mom told the Realtor that she needed to put a sign in the yard that says Meth house closed, Empty house, bank owned now, cause their customers keep coming by and looking and walking around and beating on the door and windows and breaking in to see if there are any drugs inside. They Realtor said this was such a nice neighborhood she did not expect a meth house, N M&D said no one did, But it was here. She said they had seen worse inside, but that it was pretty bad. She said after they got it empty that she would invite Mom over to see what it looked like inside.

It is a very nice house with a garage in the back on top of the under house garage. Dad would love to have the garage. Mom says it cheaper to build our own garage then to buy that house and remodel it.. Unless we got it really cheap. Dad still not done with the basement in our house so it not ready to flip in this economy. If it was done then we might be able to flip this house. But we wanted to do the upstairs too, so when we sold this house some day we could get a good profit. But we like this house and we keep putting sweat equity in it so someday it will do us good. Maybe even build that garage out back some day.