“We’re Demolishing Your Beach House,” My Dad Said—Then the Development Board Shut It Down

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My father stepped closer to the foreman, impatience flashing under his professional mask. “What’s the delay?”

The foreman hesitated. “There’s a discrepancy between the ownership listed on the demolition permit and what the county parcel database shows.”

My father’s smile tightened. “I assure you it’s fine.”

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