The other day, James brought home a magazine. A kind of “parade of homes” real estate magazine. And right there on the cover was a giant mansion at the estates on a hill with our name on it. Literally. Our last name. It’s too bad that having a matching name doesn’t qualify our finances for purchase. Because wouldn’t it be great to have your name match your address? I think it would be. So did James. Not in the cards, though. Too bad.