The Rents
People like to visit TW and I. TW and me? I'm not sure. She'll mock me for getting it wrong. I like to give her a reason to find me imperfect. Not that she needs the help. In our first year of marriage, we had 17 groups of visitors with approximately 30 different people come to see us. That's too many. We have since agreed to run potential visits by each other, to make sure there are no scheduling conflicts. Like I said, 17 is a lot. Aunt Florence and Co. As a result of frequent visitors, I've developed a kind of routine when we have guests. Go to the Portland Headlight. Stop at Willard Beach. Visit downtown Portland. Go to The Great Lost Bear. It's kind of a favorite place of mine. Such was the path this weekend with my parents and my Aunt Florence in town for a few nights. She requested I use her full name . Go figure . I don't give my family enough credit. I doubt anybody does. But they always come to see me. I lived in a one-bedroom apartment, above a pair ...