Pain-In-The-Posterior New People
Last night I actually slept for a while but at 3:00 A.M-ish was awakened by the sound of someone breaking a big pane of glass. I jumped out of bed sure that someone had smashed my windshield. Oh. Mz Edna parked in my drive last night. She does that sometimes and it's perfectly fine. However, I hoped that she was not now minus a window pane. Put on my sandals and went out to see...and to water the dog. Hm...no broken glass.
This morning I walked all over the place trying to see where someone broke glass. I guess all my windows are intact. What caused that sound?
Before I came in this morning, Mz. Edna came out ready to go to work. I told her about the sound. She confided that the new people next door are not working out to be good neighbors. Lots of night noise. According to Ronnie, they sleep all day and stay up all night. Last night they woke her a couple of times with sounds of loud crying. The first time it was a woman. The second time it was the small boy, howling loud enough to wake the neighbors at 4:00 A.M.
Well, I don't like them. The daughter is out and about at all hours up and down the street loudly quacking into a cell phone. Every time Mz. Edna's good looking great grandson shows up on her porch, this girl is out there up and down the sidewalk. The mother is never visible. The littlest ones play right beside the street. I saw them out with a basketball that was within inches of the busy street and no one was out watching them. The only time I saw the dad, I thought he was drunk. He was sitting on the porch floor with his back against the house, a bottle in his hand. Ronnie was out at the time and tried to introduce the guy to me. Fellow just made some sort of sneery-faced remark and then ignored me. According to Ronnie, the dad is just out of the military and hasn't been able to find work. At night over there it sounds like fighting drunks. Not good.
These characters just rent that house. The owners worked all summer to renovate the place really well. Did a beautiful job. Now these yahoos are in there acting up.
This morning I walked all over the place trying to see where someone broke glass. I guess all my windows are intact. What caused that sound?
Before I came in this morning, Mz. Edna came out ready to go to work. I told her about the sound. She confided that the new people next door are not working out to be good neighbors. Lots of night noise. According to Ronnie, they sleep all day and stay up all night. Last night they woke her a couple of times with sounds of loud crying. The first time it was a woman. The second time it was the small boy, howling loud enough to wake the neighbors at 4:00 A.M.
Well, I don't like them. The daughter is out and about at all hours up and down the street loudly quacking into a cell phone. Every time Mz. Edna's good looking great grandson shows up on her porch, this girl is out there up and down the sidewalk. The mother is never visible. The littlest ones play right beside the street. I saw them out with a basketball that was within inches of the busy street and no one was out watching them. The only time I saw the dad, I thought he was drunk. He was sitting on the porch floor with his back against the house, a bottle in his hand. Ronnie was out at the time and tried to introduce the guy to me. Fellow just made some sort of sneery-faced remark and then ignored me. According to Ronnie, the dad is just out of the military and hasn't been able to find work. At night over there it sounds like fighting drunks. Not good.
These characters just rent that house. The owners worked all summer to renovate the place really well. Did a beautiful job. Now these yahoos are in there acting up.
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