Someone is picking up the sofa tomorrow night.
Someone else is picking up the Cabrio around 2:25 Saturday morning.
Now the thing that has me confused is that the person interested in purchasing the Cabrio is in Savannah, and has no reason to come to Miami, other than to pick up the Cabrio.
Lemme ’splain.
Google Maps says, “489 mi – about 7 hours 29 mins”
She’s coming down on a Greyhound (and leaving the driving to them), buying the car, and driving it home. The bus leaves after her Friday class, and she should get home in time for work on Saturday. So what, she’s sleeping on the bus?
This is just crazy. But that’s how my life works, right? Last minute, crazy, and stupidly lucky. So if this pans out, I’ll have another $2500 for the trip to Costa Rica. That’s going to be handily timed, considering we’re leaving Monday.
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