My favorite brother visited the barndo for the first time a couple days ago. He was amazed at how different the inside is from the outside and was surprised by the square footage of living space. I believe those statements were truthful.
But then, he lavished Barndo Creek with glowing praise and I’m 95% sure he was lying. 🙂
Thing is, it matters zero percent to me what he thinks! I don’t care if he called Tammy the second he left the driveway to tell her I’m in a shithole house in a shithole town. I love it here. I’m happy here.
Proof of that is in sunset #19 of 52:
Scott lives in Las Vegas and likes it; however, he would prefer Hawaii or San Francisco. Because the cost of living in those areas is so high, he’s currently considering Panama and someplace else (Costa Rica maybe?). While all those places are great to visit, I personally wouldn’t want to live in a single spot he thinks is the ideal place to call home.
I’m staying put. I need walls, a pool and hot tub and I’m set.