Jason has always wanted land. His idea of a perfect retirement is several acres out in the middle of nowhere with no neighbors. My idea of a perfect retirement is a condo (preferably in Charleston or near a beach somewhere) where I can walk to shops and trendy restaurants.
Anyway, we move to Alaska and Jason get's exactly what he wants. It might not be a lot of land, but just shy of two acres isn't bad. Of course, I get the wonderful task of shoveling the big, long GRAVEL driveway, complete with extra parking for 3! I am exhausted and it's not like I can walk anywhere to have a nice lunch or cup of coffee.
People have pool boys, can I get a snow boy? At this rate, I'd settle for a 4-wheeler with a plow on the front!
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