Things change – always and often
So there was this house on the corner across the street bayou that was in disrepair and was basically an ugly house to begin with. And someone wanted to tear it down and put a new house there. And the neighbor opposed it. And every time there was some kind of neighborhood meeting, it got ugly between them. And then that neighbor sold their house. And Friday when I took Tin to school the house was there. But then:
And then:
Sometimes if you just wait it out, things change.