Yesterday afternoon Ken opened the mail and discovered that we needed to sign two copies of a document in front of a notary and send them back compete with the notary seal. Unfortunately, we just came home from Everett and had no wish to return. This morning, I did what I always do: I called my friend Helen Jay.
She told me that Larry and Ryan Jay have notary seals. We have known them both for years. Larry owns an insurance business in Everett and his son Ryan, who we call Cecil, works with his father. They live next to the Jay's farm. After an exchange of phone calls, it was determined that Larry was working at home today. Another call to Larry solved the problem.
We met Larry with our documents at the Road Kill Cafe. We all ate lunch together, after the papers were duly signed and notarized by Larry. It is life in the country.
Our friends Don and Doreen were surprised with the speed and efficiency of the whole operation. They thought it would be a big deal and a problem. Without Helen Jay, it might have been!! As it was, we just took Larry out for lunch.
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