We've been in this house 3.5 years, got along well with the landlords, never had any problems, and still the house owner saw fit to serve us with a legal document delivered by her son asking us to vacate the premises in 60 days.
The son is moving in, and his mom sent him to do her dirty work.
I don't mind the son moving in...family comes first...but not too long ago I asked her to give us plenty of notice if we needed to move. Kevin has a business out of this address, rents are high and we want enough time to find something, and we have the motorhome (34-ft. albatross) to deal with.
Still, though she gave us 60 days, she's known for some time the son would be moving in...can't you count on anybody to tell the truth and do what they say they're going to do?
My husband is one of the few people I know who does what he says.
And there's a chance he's leaving me...
last night he divorced me, giving me $888 and a handwritten note asking me not to contact him. His lawyer (our friend Mike) also held a town meeting parading Kev around to tell the ladies he's now available. Plus, when I chased him through the theater, he disappeared in makeup. Oh! And oh! He is now living in San Francisco (apparently so am I) and rearranges our furniture when he's not busy frequenting the pub down the street.
Dream Kevin sucks.