Yeah, remember the Residence Inn? It's like a tiny apartment?
The neighbors all think its an apartment. The racket is nonstop. I'm going back to courtyard.
Yeah, my wife used to compete when she was younger, but hasn't had a horse in years (like 15 years). She's been wanting one so badly for so long, that I finally said, fuck it, go buy a horse. The problem, of course, is that we live in a small row house in the city, so we have to pay $500 a month to board it. If you're keeping score at home, that's $200 more than my car payment. And then of course, there's the horse, all the gear, etc. But you can't take it with ya, right?