Overheard, at Wawa. I don't really WANT to trust anybody in my neighborhood. Feel sort of bad about my glee thinking that the dog next door may have run away yesterday. I saw her out the window with NO leash and NO people. That night I walked around the outside of my house picking up trash since it was trash night and noticed a LOT of trash on the one side of my house. Never have I had so much trash before those people moved in next door. Also saw two big piles of dog shit in their yard. They don't pick up after their dog. Must remember to add that to the letter I probably won't have the nerve to send to their landlord, who is a LAWYER.
Not much on my calendar today. After I get done using the computer, I am going to go home and STAY there. I need to do that more, but I don't really want to. Am much more comfortable running around the county doing errands of one sort or another.
A feel good story today about Charles Ramsey liberating the girls from their captivity in Cleveland. A black man freeing white and hispanic girls being held by a Puerto Rican guy and his two brothers. Charles said, "I knew sumpthin' was wrong, when a pretty little white girl ran straight into the arms of a black man!" (him) Americans are so desparate for good news that they stand out in the street and CHEER when they hear some. The three girls had been missing for ten years or more.
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