Monday home from Cali-tah - link to Ron L Molen

I hate Utah. At one time, it was my salvation to heaven. Utah is sick sweet horror
for me. That will be in the book, the sick sweet horror story. It was freaking freezing 37 degrees with snow on the ground. Makes you want to stay inside, be a big bowl of mash potatoes smothered with lots of real butter.
My stripper daughter and I are keeping a secret, I might buy a mid-century modern house designed my the famous architect, Ron L. Molen. The house is similar to Eichler or Mackey homes, a very hot item in California. I was raised in a Mackey home, better built than a Eichler. I went house hunting, a short sale, the bank owns the house. I need to get my girls away from the loser x-husband. When both girls moved into his house there were piles and piles of cat poo, it smelled like a kitty litter box -- ewe! He doesn't wash his toilet E ---- VER. Oh fuck. He needs women to take care of him, but hates them. He's a misogynist or GAY. He talks gay, I think he's gay. When I see him at our family get togethers, it brings up terrible pain inside. I see clearly, I was the doer and leader the whole time when married in the Mormon Church to him. I've given Utah a new name, I call Utah, Cali-tah. The mid century house by Ron L. Molen has erased my brain's pain to gain!