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vanillafluffy) wrote2010-10-15 11:44 am
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An open letter to Boyd Crowder
Dear Boyd,
I need your help. My quiet, elderly neighbors have departed for the final destination of the elderly, and recently, their house has been occupied by less desirable folks. Not elderly and not quiet: They have several screaming kids---I haven't taken a headcount, but at least two, plus a baby. They have two dogs that bark for an hour if a squirrel farts on the next block. Their cars are rolling boomboxes and they come and go at all hours. I suspect the worst about that.
Please don't say, "Love they neighbor." --- although if you did, I probably couldn't hear it over the thumping bass from their damn rap songs. I'd love these individuals a whole lot more if they were someone else's naighbors, preferably someone in another state. Like Alaska.
I want my nice, quiet neighborhood back. To that end, won't you please come to Florida and bring your rocket launcher? Blow the damn house to Kingdom Come and I'd be eternally grateful. (The dogs are always out in the yard, I can call Animal Control for them.)
I look forward to hearing back from you, and even more to hearing "Fire in the Hole!".
Praise the Lord --- and pass the ammunition,
Vanillafluffy
PS --- On second thought. I'll let you know when I'll be gone for movie night at church, so you can blow up MY house. I'll collect the insurance and go live on a farm somewhere in the middle of nowhere. Yeah. That works.
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I need your help. My quiet, elderly neighbors have departed for the final destination of the elderly, and recently, their house has been occupied by less desirable folks. Not elderly and not quiet: They have several screaming kids---I haven't taken a headcount, but at least two, plus a baby. They have two dogs that bark for an hour if a squirrel farts on the next block. Their cars are rolling boomboxes and they come and go at all hours. I suspect the worst about that.
Please don't say, "Love they neighbor." --- although if you did, I probably couldn't hear it over the thumping bass from their damn rap songs. I'd love these individuals a whole lot more if they were someone else's naighbors, preferably someone in another state. Like Alaska.
I want my nice, quiet neighborhood back. To that end, won't you please come to Florida and bring your rocket launcher? Blow the damn house to Kingdom Come and I'd be eternally grateful. (The dogs are always out in the yard, I can call Animal Control for them.)
I look forward to hearing back from you, and even more to hearing "Fire in the Hole!".
Praise the Lord --- and pass the ammunition,
Vanillafluffy
PS --- On second thought. I'll let you know when I'll be gone for movie night at church, so you can blow up MY house. I'll collect the insurance and go live on a farm somewhere in the middle of nowhere. Yeah. That works.
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Our next door neighbour's dog howls the place down when left alone. Very annoying.
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Plus, technically, I'm in what's called an "unincorporated" area, meaning even though it's residential, it isn't zoned as formally as city. The family next door to BC kept a pot-belly pig for ages, and that's right around the corner from me, so poultry isn't much of a stretch.
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And (((HUGS))). Been there, done that, didn't want the fucking t-shirt. We sold our first house and moved out of the neighborhood because the woman across the street was a prostitute (her daddy put her up in the house!) and we had an endless parade of strange men right in front of our living room window.
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A window fan running on the floor next to the bed will create some white noise to help drown them out. We started doing that when the people who live next to us began playing midnight basketball on their driveway, which backs up to the bedroom side of the house.
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Obnoxious neighbors are the pits. The ones that used to live behind our next door neighbors had a Lab and a Yorkie that barked all. the. damn. time. If a bird farted, they barked. And not just a "woof!" and stop. Oh no. More like "WOOF! WOOF! yip! yip! yip! WOOF! yip! WOOF!..." (you get the picture).
I'm scared of the next door neighbors' chocolate Lab. He's a vicious bastard who has come after my dog and I twice as we were out walking. After the second time, I called the cops on them, since dogs are required by law here to be restrained, either by leash, or a fence, not running loose thru the neighborhood. Things have been a lot better since I called the cops on them.
I would call and see they are in violation of noise ordinances. Maybe a citation or two will get them to shut their dogs up.
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When I got to the line "Praise the Lord -- and pass the ammunition", I laughed.
It seemed like a very "Boyd" thing to say....
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