Life in Friday Harbor
April 2nd, 2010 by DianaIt was just another Monday, but it was a good small town day today.
Another agent’s Seller came into the real estate office and saw me and called me by name. We chatted about nothing important.
A young man that owned a BIG truck parked next to my car looked out a window to see me outside, loading up my French Bulldog on the passenger side of my car. He came outside to offer to move his vehicle so I wouldn’t have to struggle to open my driver’s side door. It was my fault; I’d parked too close … read full article

