Part There Can Be Only One
(Story is here because there's a little bit of everything here.)
Warning: This is a long story. It took place over two and a half years.
When we start our story, Kanalah is a homeless newlywed living out of her car. At the time, I still though Grandma and Mom knew the Secrets of Retail [TM]. This is the story about how I learned the truth.
So here we are, living in our car. Hubs is trying to freelance and both of us are filling out applications everywhere we could find. Grandma and Mom at the time were co-owners of a historic bordello that had been redesigned and opened up as a craft-mall-type place. Since I had already been working on and off there for a while, it seemed easy to just open a store. There was an open room, and G'ma and Mom missed having a little toy shop. How hard could it be?
Yeah, famous last words.
(Story is here because there's a little bit of everything here.)
Warning: This is a long story. It took place over two and a half years.
When we start our story, Kanalah is a homeless newlywed living out of her car. At the time, I still though Grandma and Mom knew the Secrets of Retail [TM]. This is the story about how I learned the truth.
So here we are, living in our car. Hubs is trying to freelance and both of us are filling out applications everywhere we could find. Grandma and Mom at the time were co-owners of a historic bordello that had been redesigned and opened up as a craft-mall-type place. Since I had already been working on and off there for a while, it seemed easy to just open a store. There was an open room, and G'ma and Mom missed having a little toy shop. How hard could it be?
Yeah, famous last words.
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