a week in my rural ghetto
Friday a week ago for Hud inspection; I thanked the inspector, and he even thanked me (cause my apt cleaner than most?). Been a week and still no landlord to repair ruined ceiling. Would be ironic, considering my complaints if my landlord ready to kick me out, or drop hud...for me to move earlier than I plan.
Whenever afterwards, the business across the street from me was robbed at gunpoint----with local paper noting how the robber ran through the nearby alley; I could have seen him from my bedroom window if I had looked out at the exact moment.
The cat I paid to be neutered was returned while I slept; he showing up on my kitchen roof, along with the regular kitchen roof cats, with uneasy truce among them; the neutered cat used to me feeding him in the back yard, but I stopped using back steps and yard after another tenant complained of cat food outside.
Somebody new moved into upstairs apt for the homeless? Lots of loud footfalls on back steps, knocking at upstairs apt door----and "hands off" spray painted on my garbage can and other garbage cans at side of building, probably by other tenant after homeless bunch did whatever with the garbage cans.
I cut off the cloth from my 2007 bed boxsprings, and put the metal frame out for garbage at 7 last night; by 945 it was gone, as expected, probably from scrap metal salvagers.
This morning I found a welfare form outside, probably from wind last night blowing garbage around; I looked up the name online; just might be the same woman who shot her boyfriend in the head years ago. Who ever, some woman with her name on the welfare form lives up the street from me.
Whenever afterwards, the business across the street from me was robbed at gunpoint----with local paper noting how the robber ran through the nearby alley; I could have seen him from my bedroom window if I had looked out at the exact moment.
The cat I paid to be neutered was returned while I slept; he showing up on my kitchen roof, along with the regular kitchen roof cats, with uneasy truce among them; the neutered cat used to me feeding him in the back yard, but I stopped using back steps and yard after another tenant complained of cat food outside.
Somebody new moved into upstairs apt for the homeless? Lots of loud footfalls on back steps, knocking at upstairs apt door----and "hands off" spray painted on my garbage can and other garbage cans at side of building, probably by other tenant after homeless bunch did whatever with the garbage cans.
I cut off the cloth from my 2007 bed boxsprings, and put the metal frame out for garbage at 7 last night; by 945 it was gone, as expected, probably from scrap metal salvagers.
This morning I found a welfare form outside, probably from wind last night blowing garbage around; I looked up the name online; just might be the same woman who shot her boyfriend in the head years ago. Who ever, some woman with her name on the welfare form lives up the street from me.
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Oh DEAR, Mike! Want to trade lives for a couple of weeks? You could live in a very nice house in a safe neighborhood for a while... but you would have to watch my MOTHER!!!!!! Heh heh!.
Then Rich and I could ride in on our War Horses with swords and spears and scare away all of your creepy neighbors.
Hey! Might be just the ticket! =))))