Chez Elisson, as it appeared two years ago - pretty much the same as it is now.
Today is a minor anniversary of sorts: it marks fifteen years since we closed on this, our latest Chez Elisson.
Fifteen years in one place - fully one-quarter of my lifespan. Astonishing! Even as a member of a relatively settled suburban family growing up, I never lived in one house that long... until now. And how strange that that residence should be located here in May-Retta, Jawjuh, a mere seven miles and change from the Big Chicken... and the spot where Leo Frank was lynched in 1915.
Life is strange, I tells ya.
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