What a women. When I first decided to move to Annapolis 20 years ago I asked the manager of the real estate office to direct me to his most knowledgable agent for Eastport. When Peg called back and asked what the H__ are you looking for, I immediately liked her. After arguing about where Eastport was; for me Eastport was only east of 6th street. She found me a wonderful fixer upper on second street. Right after moving in I was trying to get dressed for a rare upscale meeting and my water would not work. I was fuming and I jumped in my car went to her house. When I shared my frustrations she simply said bathrooms upstairs and first door on the left.