When demanding homeowners refused to pay my father
Hey folks! I’m Pippi — short for Phoebe — and today I’ve got a story about my Dad, Pete. He’s 55, rugged as they come, with a white beard and hands that’ve built half the bathrooms in town. He’s a plumber by trade, but really, he’s a craftsman. Every job he takes on, he does…
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