500+ days x 10k prayers = 4 offers - sanity + water loss + one incredibly patient realtor x God to the highest power
= ONE HECK OF A HAPPY HUBBY and our NEW nest!
"Well any house with a treble clef has to be a good one!"
Low and behold, the home belonged to my former high school band director, a gentleman near and dear to me, (yes, I played that squawky instrument called an oboe!) my sister (who played the oboe before me AND took piano lessons on that very piano in the picture!) AND to my big bro whom guest conducted some 40 years prior. What a small world AND an honor to live in one of my favorite teacher's home. He taught us much about respect and giving your best...and still loved me even though I probably flubbed every solo I had the opportunity of playing out of pure stage fright! This man of integrity, more humble than pie, conducted the sale of his home in a manner in which Bach would have been proud. It was music to our ears when he accepted our offer!