Well, I'm freaked

One of my tax clients, a friend of Ruthie's. lives on the same street I grew up on. Where I used to ride my bike, and play in the street. He may live directly across from my old house, which I haven't been in since my grandmother sold it when her parents dies (I lived with my great grandparents), read: sold my house out from under me.

I haven't been there since I was 15.