OK, when we last left our fledgling fervent fortunate frisky fated firebrands, they were dealing with some start-up struggles (but not really.) The days were like effortless ecstasy and the nights were crazy. Each came from humble beginnings, each tasted upscale living and each was now hunkered in for the duration. Funny how the lure of your own space that you own never seems to dissolve even when the new deal is sumptuous in its own way. So Will and Jill started looking for a place with "their own dirt". A fling with condos lost luster and the current sticker price of new one stories were humbling. A wrong turn put them in a development of 2 stories and they were enchanted with a little condo sized design that was available on a corner lot that would accommodate a small pool. Their magic came out as it always seems to when it's needed and they took possession of their new new joint about 7 months from the day they signed an agreement. The layout was romantic, the resort-like backyard was snazzy and the new era was officially rolled in just it did a little over two years prior when Will pulled into the parking lot of the darling apartment Jill pulled together. More about this later.