David smiled.
“Yes, well, look. It’s not even ten percent of the purchase price. The house, the outbuildings, there’s a small guesthouse or studio, the land with the river in the back, $680,000. Another piece of property on the other side of Mayfield sold for nine-two. Well, okay, it had a swimming pool and tennis courts already, but it wasn’t nearly as nice a house as this one. Oh, listen, let me tell you this. You know what company this guy owns? You’ll never believe it. Youngstown Screw and Die!” She laughed. “Screw and die! I couldn’t believe it! All that money out of screwing and dying!
“Thanks, Charyn. You’re a dear. What would we do without our friends, eh? David, let me have that little cushion there, would you please. My back is killing me. And then after this guy, I wasn’t done
