...was the lot. And the lot was good. Flat. Clear in the center, with gracious oaks and elms shading the western side. One-and-a-half acres of Central Texas lovely.
Jimmy Jacobs was happy to sell us this slice of heaven, and the lot was claimed. Good news followed as soil tests showed feet of black dirt on top of limestone. That's right, folks, feet, not inches. And yes, we are west of IH35. Who knew there was dirt in them thar hills?
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