Just now, there was a knock on the door. I went to look and a random guy had come to the door then walked back to wait all the way back on the sidewalk. I cracked open the door because Griffey and Britney would've made a run for it if they could. Here's how the conversation went:
Random guy referring to the hippy van on the side of our house: Is that your van over there?
Me: yeah
Random guy: Do you want to get rid of it?
Me after thoughtful hesitation: No
Random guy: You don't want to sell it?
Me after more thoughtful hesitation: No :(
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