Because we are still in shock, because we are are trying to make sense of the enormous boondogle we find ourselves in, we are at a loss for words. It is an understatement to say the auction was a failure. All plans have come to a screeching halt in terms of travel.
Lesson #1. In the current marketplace, do NOT do an auction to dispose of things, for sure not an absolute auction. The only people that show up are bottom feeders.
If our son Patrick had not come riding up on a white horse, our house and 10 acres would have sold for $280,000. What the !?$#*&&%$@!!!
This is but the tip of the iceberg.
I will not turn this blog into an enormous pity party, that was NEVER it's intent. I was so very convinced and believed with all my heart and soul that we doing the neccessary things to right our de-railed train, called our life.
We are back to the drawing board. We are down but we are not out.
I will not post here any longer, no point.
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