Well, I guess it had to happen.
By the time you read this, I might be homeless.
The tall guy said he was tired of making house payments, so he's going to go to the bank next week and "pay off the mortgage". I don't know what that means, but I'm pretty sure we will be out on the streets somewhere looking pitifuller and pitifuller. He even went out to the fancy restaurant to celebrate. Why he wants to celebrate us having to live outside, I don't even know.
I bet we won't even have no teevees to watch. And you know how the tall guy gets when he can't watch The Amazing Race!
If you come back next week, I'll let you know how everything turns out.