The condo is back on the market. And I’ve decided to act. As Bacon exhorts us in Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels (1998), “‘Too late, too late’ will be the cry when the man with the bargains has passed you by. If you got no money on you now, you’ll be crying tears as big as October cabbages.”

Made an appointment to meet with Monty Mortgage this week. If nothing else, at least I am putting myself back into some semblance of civic duty to the economy, such as it is.