I decided that I still wanted 40 acres with trees and water
if I could get it, and no too far from a town (just in case). I didn’t want all
flat land, but I did want 4 seasons after living in Phoenix for years and
Escondido for even more years I really wanted 4 seasons, 40 inches of rain was
about right and no heavy snow, and owner financing.
Finding a lot of listings that fit that criteria I stated
calling the different offices and found that most of the listings were sold but
that they would send the flyers of the current listing, I ended up with stacks
of these flyers, after work I would thumb through these a dream about what the
homestead would be like.
That’s how I met Nelson Tyler in the Ozarks, I called about
30 acres of land for $10,000 with owner financing and talked to a fella named
George and learned that it was available. OK I’m sold, somehow I felt like this
was the right place. Told George that I wanted to buy it, he said ok when you
going to come back it see it? I’ll come back on my vacation. He said ok we’ll
see you when you get here, it felt like he ending the call. Wait a minute I want
to buy it now. He couldn’t understand that I wanted to buy land without looking
at it first and told me that he would have to talk to Nelson Tyler (the broker)
about that. It felt like a long time before Nelson called me back and when he
did he said he didn’t know it he could do that. WHAT someone that wouldn’t take
my money! What kind of people am I dealing with? After a few days and conversations
I got my answer NO, he wasn’t comfortable selling something sight unseen. Well
that threw me for a loop, ok more vacation and a drive to Missouri with NO
detours. I called he’s office to let them know that I was coming and when I would
be there, by chance I was talking to Nelson’s wife, one of the nicest ladies I had
ever talked to on the phone. She mentioned that they owned a piece of land that
they had not put on the market yet (Nelson’s 40) that I might be interested in
and they would show it to me if I wanted. Well I’m going to be there anyway I guess
I could take a look.
After an exhausting drive from California (80 and sometimes
plus mph) we pulled into Willow Springs MO, it was like pulling into Mayberry
USA what a shock compared to Phoenix or even Escondido. But somehow I felt at
home there was peace that came over me that this is right. There we met Nelson
Tyler face to face, he took us to see Nelson’s 40, on the way to the parcel we
leave town on the state highway and we’re going 40 mph. then a tractor pulls
out from a side road and we slow to 25 mph, there is no traffic coming but stay
behind this tractor going 25 mph. Finally the tractor pulls off and we are
still going 25 mph, ON A STATE HIGHWAY Nancy and I looked at each other, REALLY!
Nelson’s 40 is actually 37 plus acres with rolling hills
mostly wooded (30 or so acres) with a small pond, mostly red oaks, with a few pine,
cedar, dogwood, and maybe more I’m not a tree expert I lived in the desert most
of my life. It was perfect for our homestead and both knew it.
Nelson took us back to the office and handed us off to
another salesman to show us several other parcels, all of which would work for
our plans, but we already knew we were wasting everyone’s time.
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