The key to friendship unlocks a house
January 27, 2012
On the day I sold my house, I spent the first hour of the morning collecting keys from the various friends who’d pretty much claimed them as their own. As I went through the process of rustling up my spare keys, I realized I was ending a fine contractual agreement, concluding a covenant of sorts. … More The key to friendship unlocks a house
Lynda MacGibbon 