Last night was the last night we slept in our home of 21 years. I woke up probably ten times with an old cowboy song going through my head.
"Good-bye Ol' Paint, I'm a leavin Cheyene. Good-bye Ol' Paint, I'm a leavin Cheyene. "I'm a leavin Cheyene, I'm off to Montana. Good-bye Ol' Paint, I'm a leavin Cheyene."
All night long this song came into my brain and I looked around my beautiful bedroom and knew it was gone. Oh well, they never said that the right thing to do is the easy thing to do. Lots of memories in that home.
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I'll miss that house, too.
Where you going to stay during the week now?
Well, up until yesterday afternoon we had that all worked out. But the price we were quoted turned out to be incorrect. So we are checking into a few other things.
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