Someone needs to update their address book.

I got some mail today addressed to Laura Sprinson. It had our address (rather than a neighbor's address). Since the mail was neither junk mail nor any recipient that I had seen before, I did a quick internet search and found a match. So I called her up. Sure enough, she lived here about 10 years ago. The first thing she said was: Do you like the kitchen? Apparently, she was the one who did the remodel. She went on to say that she only got to enjoy it for about 6 months before moving so she always wondered if the next person liked it or not. I told her it was the selling point and thanked her again. I got her new address and promised to forward her mail.

Too funny.