Yes. My dad walked by our home every day on his way to school, purchased it when he was 30, nicest street in town. It was built in the 1800’s, was always on the yearly historical home tour, beautiful antique furniture, always looked perfect. He loved to take people on a tour. A few weeks before we were going to have to put him in assisted living (he didn’t know), he had a fatal heart attack, his wake was the same day as my appointment to sign the papers.