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Today:
The windows were open and Merla and I were enjoying the breeze. She was reading and I was watching the commentary for Alien. All the sudden, we hear this RAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!! noise of a machine. I look outside all WTF and it's some tubby dude I've never seen before with fucking leaf blower across the street. Your first thoughts are probably "Get over it, Nuri, it's Sunday and folks need ta do their lawn." BUT there are no leaves and no grass! We are bone dry here. Nobody on my street has fully mature trees, every tree here was planted five years ago. These people do not have any tall grasses or weeds and their front lawn is 70% dirt. So I was all "WTF does this fat boner need a leaf blower for?" Turns out he was blowing dirt off of the concrete. And it's going every where, even to the driveway where he proceeds to go blow more dirt from. What a dumbass. Get a fucking broom, moron.
Later...
Merla goes to another room only to hear a lawn mower. It's our next door neighbor mowing her lawn. She does have some tall weeds, so she needs it. She was partying the night before and all kinds of shit is in her lawn: pool, large bbq grill, several chairs, dog house, toys, beer cans, table, bottles, a giant yellow mop bucket. So what does this genuis do? Instead of moving all of this shit or cleaning it up like a person with a brain, she just mows around everything.
What's more, this woman bought wood for a fence a long time ago. She eventually constructed her fence on two sides except ours, so we still have to see her trashy-ass yard. Yeah, yeah, we should build our own fence if it bothers us so much, but she has the damn wood already AND she has the man-powet. She's just dragging her feet. How long can wood sit on the ground under a tarp before it starts going rotten? It couldn't have been cheap or easy to transport and she just lets it sit there.
Also, she complained to my mom once about not having money to buy school stuff for her three kids. But you have money to waste on wood, a boat in your driveway, a bbq grill, an giant above-ground pool, and shiny new rims. Maybe instead of finishing that fence, she should make a table and slam her head into it.