Two consecutive
visits to Austin/Carlos Pueblo
There were
two consecutive visits to Austin for me, one was a week before
last for a
regular one, and one of the last with my son Arthur for his annual
week off. A
regular one means that we go up to Austin to do our daughter’s
house chores
such as lawn mowing, garden weeding, and the cleaning of
inside since
she has been so busy on her job. Arthur finally agreed to visit
her house
after almost 8 years in existence. We drove his almost 20 years
old Q45, ran
into an orange signal of engine services soon light scare, took
the city bus
to tour the State Capitol, Congress Avenue, and Austin City Town
Lake,
finally discovered a method of personal IRA banking of an investment
of a rental
property.
The old car is
a 1997 model with several issues fixed and is still running well
enough for
his job of 3 miles a day one way; however, to complete a 150
miles trip
is a real challenge, a risk become a crisis. The owner of a garage
across the
street of her house recommended me find a diagnosis from a
auto parts
store and bring it back for his analysis. His mechanic told me that
was a
misfired engine #2, so he would replace a spark plug and hopefully no
need to
tough the coil. We then took a Metro bus to the State Capitol. Arthur
cannot be a
citizen of the lone star state and not has been visiting the Capitol.
We began the
public tool on the ground floor with two giant painting of Alamo
and San
Jacinto, then visited the state Senate and House chambers and down
to the
basement and reminded me of my last Capitol visit of 1993 before the
office
expansion completed. While we walked down to Congress Avenue, a
call came in
from the garage and the car was ready to be picked up. We decided
to come home
to see the vehicle which was place on the driveway and the car
key was in
the mail box.
We still
decided to use the same day pass for the bus to tour Congress Avenue in
the next
morning. We walked all the way toward the famous Austin Town Lake,
actually was
a dam of Colorado River. I guided him for a walk of certain portion
of the Lake;
however, I had to make several break due to my old age. Austin is
still
expanding in construction and there are so many people come to the city for
a convention
of all kinds. Michelle came back from her training in Dallas in time to
see Arthur
before her annual vacation to Asia.
I received a
call from my old client and friend for her house deal on that day. Later
I promised
her to accompany her to the closing table to view all document. The buyer
of her house
was an individual representative funded by an individual retirement
account
investor which I was not aware of back to my time as an agent in this field.
I shall
explain all what his mention later in another piece.