When My Key Wouldn’t Fit the Lock, I Knew Something Had Changed

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Warren saw Jameson’s truck at Patriot Chevrolet on a Saturday. Jameson drives a Ford. That wasn’t a service appointment. That was a meeting.

Jameson’s questions about the mortgage, the equity, the deed. He wasn’t helping me understand my situation. He was appraising the asset.

I had told Jameson about the bank lockout. Forty-eight hours later, continue reading …