It had taken months for the day to finally come but the contractor, Kyle, was finally able to verify our renovation project now that the bank loan had come through. Nan, my wife, had personally interviewed a dozen contractors until deciding that Kyle was the right contractor for us. I had my suspicions about his qualifications immediately however. I mean it wasn’t hard to imagine that his rugged good-looks, crystal-blue eyes, and down-home drawl might have had something to do with his selection over much more experienced contractors. Frankly, I didn’t know if I could trust him. But I agreed to let her handle all of the details and this was her choice so I really had to go along with her.
As we walked around the yard and pointed out the specifics of the various projects to be done, I couldn’t help but notice Nan’s green-blue eyes lingering on…
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