“Yeah, but it’s all at our house in Arlington. Why?”
“After we leave the sheriff’s office this afternoon, Mike and I need to run over to Asheville and do a quick drive-by inspection of our rental houses. There’s a couple of malls over there, and we could drop you off at one of them, if you want to shop.”
“It would be nice to have a couple of small items under that tree for the boys,” I said.
From the kitchen, Randy said, “George, how many rental houses do you guys have?”
“We have five in Asheville,” George said, “and at least that many in Jacksonville. We mostly buy bargain-priced properties, sometimes even distressed properties. In Jacksonville, we have the skills to fix them up, but we have to hire help up here.”
“You have the skills, babe,” Mike said. “I’m just your star gofer.”
“Yeah,” George said, “and gofers are necessary.”
“Seriously,” Mike said, “George is a pretty good carpenter, and he can do wiring and roofing.”