Alicefan
Give me a cloudy day in Winter!
- Joined
- Jul 1, 2015
I used to live beside the loveliest old man named Charlie. He has sold his place and moved back to Boston and now I have new part time neighbors. Luckily I live in a neighborhood that is mostly peoples vacation homes so they only come on weekends but the guy is friendly, but you can tell he's a bit redneck. He constantly parks in between our houses and half in my yard which would be fine if he had just asked me ONE time if I minded from time to time if he took up a bit of my yard. I just don't like the assuming as if I don't matter. If I wanted to mow or something, I would have to ask him to move his cars....and he's ALWAYS got a whole nother space in his own DRIVEWAY. A couple of days ago I heard him talking on the phone because he sits on the porch and makes no attempt to be quiet, and I could tell he was talking about his wife having too much to drink etc so I know they basically come here to party. Well the guy came home and asked his wife, "what's this in front of your car?" and she says, "Oh that's throw up." from who? "From Cole, the other night". That would be their 20 something year old son. Did they even attempt to at least spray it with a hose? Nope, it's been there between our houses for a week now. Classy.