June 2006 - Ten years younger, handsomer, more daring, and dumber. Same belt though |
In Las Vegas the house always wins.
So too at 2908 Franklin, the storied
Speith House counts another as
Victim. If you haven’t guessed
Earlier I have decided to remove
My hand from this particular
Plow, house restoration, to poker
Or writing where at least I have
A chance. I have patched every
Broken pane, reroped, reweighted
Almost every sash (except for
One in the dining room and
Two massive bastards in the
Parlor). Dinah, my ex of the
Last four years, and I bought
This house with plans to make
For her three studios. She
Was an artist who worked in
Acrylics, photography, and
Fabrics. The first floor was to
Be our formal rooms, parlor,
Dining, kitchen, and a small
Office for me. The second
Floor front would contain her
Sewing/teaching studio, one
Side her computer/graphics,
And the rear two bedrooms
Would be opened up for her
Painting. The remaining space
Would be our master bedroom
And bath. Basement would
Be utilities and my shop. We
Learned it could not be insured
Unless one of us occupied it.
For personal reasons I offered
To sleep there, work there, and
Return home to share cooking,
Cleaning, and meals. For many
Other personal reasons it
Didn’t work out. I moved all
My stuff out of “her place”
September 1, 2010, and by
January 19, 2012, the knot was
Legally unravelled. From the
Start I took Loki with me. I
Spent the greater portion of
The first three years removing
Cruddy carpeting, underlayment,
And dismantling the three
Kitchens we’d come to call
“Crappy kitchens A, B, and C."
Whoever assembled the fixtures
Did not understand the principle
“Tighten and test.” Below every
Sink the floors had rotted out
From drippage—the commode
On the first floor was a matter
Of starting there and possibly
Finishing in the basement. That
Needed a new floor also. The
Windows and doors needed to
Be sealed every winter. Two
Years ago I paid a contractor
To replace the boiler, reconnect
A radiator for the second floor,
And heal the electrical service
With a new panel. I detailed a
Few of these revisions via My
Old House Online, FaceBook,
The rest in numerous photos
I shared with family and friends.
But facing failing health, the
Sum total of my worldly goods
Nowhere approaching what
Substantive restoration would
Cost, and the appreciation of
Real estate here enabling a hope
Of getting out from an underwater
Mortgage, I have accepted my
Son’s offer to spend the years
Remaining in his in-law
Suite out west. This place
Deserves a real fix to return it
To the original glory. I hope
The next owner will do it.
c. J.S.Manista, 2016
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