Paul,
Where was your due diligence?:shock:
It’s stuff like this that gives inspectors a bad name.
Ah! I thought about that possibility. Would your mother not have been Mrs. Wand?
Your Honor, I admit negligence. Negligent of not confusing my client by adding pages and pages of disclaimers that they would not have understood and would have increased the size of my report by many times thereby not allowing them to have ample time to read the entire report before their deadline to make a decision. 
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You raise a valid point…You did not say wife.:roll:
I think I will use that long report excuse if (when) I get my a$$ hauled into court.:mrgreen:
I drove through the drive through at McDonalds one day. My dog was sitting in the passenger seat (German Short Haired Pointer) as she usually gets a small order of fries. The clerk at the window saw the dog and asked me if my dog would like a cookie, I looked back at the clerk and said with a straight face, “that’s not my dog, that’s my wife!” 
Ray,
Have you been into the button polish again?:mrgreen: