"...way up there in old Massachusetts,With the lights on the Common so bright,
There's one less spoiled-brat greedy landlord
in old Massachusetts tonight."
(to the tune of 'Philadelphia Lawyer' by Woody Guthrie)
Peg, hope it all goes well. I too have had crappy landlords, and I sincerely hope my little piece of wishful-thinking singson will help you smile, if even for a second.
May The Road Rise To Meet You,
Stevangelist