The title of this post is supposed to be a clever reference to the O'Jays song "For the Love of Money." If you don't get it, you are either way too young or I am way too impressed with my cleverness.
The real point here is that our money seems to be leaking from our checking account before we have dug even a spoonful of dirt. That detestable, detached garage needs to sit on hallowed ground; graded, leveled, retained and drained.
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