Time for a new bank.
Through no fault of ours and unless Ice can pull off a minor miracle tomorrow, it looks like we won't be getting the house. The bank informed me that there was a problem half an hour before the appraiser was to show up here. They're saying it's a zoning issue. I'm saying it's because the fucking idiots can't read.
Posted by Ripley on March 22, 2004
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