The asshole neighbors are parked out front of my bedroom again. No sleep tonight.
The crux of my issue with them is after the incident with them out front of my bedroom in their dark pickup in the night, when I called the police, I went and talked to them, offered them the olive branch. Said I would not call the police if they simply parked there and caused no problems, told them their behavior that night had scared me, all that. They promised to not "store" their vehicle there and that if they parked in front of my place, they would cause no worries.
Then they proceeded to take advantage of my olive branch and even stomp on it. They parked all sorts of cars in front of my place. Then that one night, there was the Jeep type thing with bad muffler coming and going, every twenty minutes or half hour, with all that noise, and the pickup, and later the two guys yelling in through my window, drunk. That's why they're assholes, because they're liars and when someone tries to make peace they stomp on that. That's how assholes behave.
They can't accomodate all their cars at their place so they park them everywhere else, and not only that, harrass the people whose houses they use for parking their excess cars with the noise of them coming and going, and even verbally when drunk. They're selfish. It's like stealing people's peace and space.
The woman was whining about not being accepted in the neighborhood and yet they have chosen to behave like little kids. It's all about them and accomodating their excessive needs with all those cars. They don't care about anyone else.
They speed down the street without regard for anything in their path.
I wish they'd move. They belong out away from other houses, with a field they can use as a parking lot.
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Its a shame Mr. Rogers is no longer with his - he could sing his friendly neighborhood song to them and they would be so ashamed! Or perhaps he could tell them how to get to Sesame street and they'd leave your hood alone!
sorry - just having a bit of fun here. I know its not funny to you, what these neighbors are doing. Its a shame they don't have classes for repeat offenders like them on how to be a decent neighbor, like they do for road rage drivers and such.
I would love it if Mr. Rogers camped out in front of their place, on the sidewalk, singing away, "It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood," getting louder and louder, especially around 7:00 a.m. or 8:00 a.m. in front of the garage, when the young adults have been up apparently partying all night once again. Mr. Rogers could even offer them sweaters if they came out.
Well, they left last night and I moved my garbage can in front of my bedroom window, by the curb since it's garbage day today. Then they came back later, tried to park there again, couldn't, were mad, drove around, finally parked in front of my neighbors lawn, the old man, nose of the gigantic pickup about an inch out of my driveway so the monsters' tail end wouldnt be in his driveway. You know, you'd think they'd get the picture, maybe buy an economy car, whomever drives that one. You could park two cars in the space it takes to park that monstrosity. People who drive those, who do not use that bed for hauling, state their greed and disdain for everybody else just by driving something so excessively large.
yes Mr. Rogers could offer them sweaters! what a wonderful idea! and lets not forget the sneakers, so they can walk quietly! something, apparently, foreign to them....quiet, that is.
At least it was quiet last night! Guess even a holes need their sleep.
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