Sooooo…in-between networking with other agents…speaking engagements…preparing for the new show and still shooting episodes of “Designed To Sell”…writing the book…and the newspaper columns…it hit us. What we need are more things to do! Why not a blog, too? That’ll certainly keep those new 300 count sheets from getting threadbare!

Might this one right here wind up being the only posting?

Not sure yet! But you’ve gotta love Good Intentions. Boy, won’t that be embarrassing when the People From The Future, in their shiny, silver suits, no doubt, look back and see we never made it past Blog One! But we figure, at the very least, this can be a place where we can make fun of Clive.

And vent. About each other. Or, Donna can use it as a retro-calendar, so she can look back and see all the things she forgot to do.

DONNA: Well, sweet daughter o’mine, one thing I’m certainly not going to forget to do is revise my will. I’m calling that estate attorney the minute we’re through here.

SHANNON: Yes, Mom, by all means, call the attorney. What was his name, again? Mr. Whodjamacallit?

DONNA: Whodjamacallit? No, I don’t think so. That’s the guy from the place that does the thing with the thing.