While I was gone hiking Moran last week we received a letter from the county informing us that we were “Breaking the Law”. That is pretty good when we didn’t even know we were, I called them to see what was going on and they informed me that we could no longer rent out our apartment. Code says one house per every 2 acres and we have 3.79 acres so we are just a tad short. Rather than kick against the pricks we informed our renters that they would need to move out.
I then called the county back to tell them we had vacated the apartment, the next morning I received another call from the county informing us that we were “Breaking the Law”. Turns out they had no record of our final inspection on our home. So I called them and scheduled an inspection today. When the inspector came he was almost laughing, I could quickly see he felt my pain. He also thought we had already had our final inspection, but none the less inspected our home again, we chatted for a few minutes about life in general. He is a good guy with some not so common sense. He passed us off and went on his way. So we are now no longer “Breaking the Law”…that we know of 🙂 btw check out that cold sore to add to the fun.
Comments:
Mom and Dad Parker said…
We are glad you are not living outside the law any more. That really is a fine cold sore. Uncle Dale Parker always said he put chicken pucky on his. It didn’t do anything in the way of medication, but it kept him from licking it. Love you.
Thursday, August 07, 2008 3:24:53 PM
Anne said…
Sounds like a big headache…glad you got it all worked out. As for the cold sores, unfortunately, I totally relate. Dealt with them off and on my whole life, hope it isn’t bugging you to bad. It will be better in a few days though.
Friday, August 08, 2008 11:52:24 AM
Jodi said…
You are funny partner in crime! (Nice song)
Monday, August 11, 2008 4:54:08 PM