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Originally Posted by gf2020
Mac, what happened in 2004? Just curious.
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I probably shouldn't type here what I will, but I am pretty open no matter what...
Well, as I see it, in 2004 properties all rised no less than $100,000.00 from what they were over night by the stroke of a pen.
My wife and are were both employed and had been approved for a home loan. The home was a 1930's built summer cottage, and the price had been $33,000.00 about.
Over night with out so much as a new nail it went to $165,000.00, which was reflected by the tax maps, and eventually was sold for around $130,000.00.
That structure needed a bulldozer more than anything, but then I am pretty handy. Had we been able to buy it, by now it would have been fixed up pretty well, and i would have a bigger barn with heat, and with in a shop for so many projects as i could desire.
It wasn't just that place, or just that town, or just this state, because when that idea was smashed, we toured the USA, seeking a better place to be, to work and live.
I tend to be a bit bitter about what has happend to my way of life sometimes, since all I want is a safe place to sleep and common foods supply enough to live in some comfort in a reasonable mannor.
My wife and I can live on very little, but in these days is is hard to live at all. We are not the type to seek any forms of public assistance, and would move to the woods before doing that...... again.
We spent 3 full years living in the woods on National Forest lands which is totally illegal, but no one comes to find out.
At the time I was embedded in a nasty divorce not of my making, and hurt. The court took it as a joke when they wanted to know my address. It was in dead winter at the time, and was around -50 below 0...
So I can see why they thought i was joking, but I did offer them to send anyone they wanted to where i was, and suggested about 3AM
really.
If it comes to that again, there will be no returning for this ol' long hair country boy, unless the Govt comes and kills me.(fine by me)
In time we could have met the mortgage of $33,000.00, but no way can we ever meet any $100,000.00 at the kinds of pay I am accustomed too.
Carpenters and engine techs are never paid well. A Harley tech will never earn enough for a new Harley. It is getting to be that if one works with their hands they will never command enough money for much.
I came up hard, and became what I needed to be to survive, but that didn't lend well to skills where no hands are needed.
I should have seen the writting on the wall long ago, when I had a different place and a different life, where I built a barn shop for myself. That barn cost me 800 bucks for all the materials i didn't scavange, and i had exactly 24 man hours of assistance to tip up the walls and had the loft joists passed up with the sheets of plywood flooring.
All the rest i did alone.
The tax man came sneaking in with no calls or appointments and gauged the structure to be worth 12,000 bucks. Since I had caught him in the act, first I told him it was 800 bucks and I had receipts, and my pay would never come to these air head figures. Then I threw him out and told him to never come back with out first making an appointment.
I have a high value on my privacy. That was long before I got hurt, and or divorced for that first time.
With out wanting to get in to poly tics, this country has strayed far from the CONS. The greed that has occured is incredible.
On this site I have no intent to get into poly tics as I am pretty sick of it.
I consider what happened to that cottage, nothing more than a quasii legal Govt scam..
The cash for the mc tour of the USA was the down payment which had been saved over decades, and I find myself seeking any work, and why I came to this site, thinking maybe there would be something.
The work I had, just stopped, it might start again, but the big companies I rebuilt machines for just quit sending machines to be restored and refit.
No matter, i will rebuild myself once more and find something..just wonder what?
In the past I created a living history program, that Columbine ended.. some wacko ends what happens 2,000 miles away.... 12 staties met me at the school, and i had a paper contract. Guys in buck skins with a fire bow and musket with a basket full of trade items and his wife's dress aren not villians. I still wonder who called the cops.
The show went on anyway, to include all the cops, fine by me, as one class turns to 3, and 3 turns to everybody. It did end with fire by bow drill, and the flintlock musket spoke, and by state trooper request. Evidently they became as thrilled as anyone.
I rebuilt in working silver, and then that goes sky high and i don't dare invest time and money. I still do car work and mc work besides machines, but right now it is nearin 0 degrees.
I still mimic 18th century trunks in pine, with hardware i make, not that cheesey looking, look alike junk, made in some foriegn land.
So far no boxes i made are mistaken for the real thing, but my silver is.
Soon it will be sugarin' time, and i will feel better. If i don't live here then, well, my sugar rig is on skis...