Our house has been on the market for over three weeks, and had garnered the same amount of showings. The real estate market in Waconia, and in Minnesota in general, is as cold as January Sunday on Lambeau Field. The specter of dual mortgages looms like a fat kid eyeing the Old Country Buffet dessert table.
Our desperate time requires desperate measures, so we’re beseeching the involvement of St. Joseph via his statue burial as a means of bringing about a transaction. Since he is also the patron Saint of our local parish, and one in which we were very active volunteers, we hope our call for help is heard and divine intercession received.
Let’s go, St. Joe!
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