OK ... So I'm not one to complain about much.
Yesterday was a good day. Dinner with the girls and a party later at my sister's home.
It's an annual event she calls Pizza Christmas. Family during the day then the kids show and party all night long. This is not about the party though.
Since I had the long drive out to the burg, I brought my laundry to do at the local laundromat. It was cold and the plow guys seem to be less than competent in the area.
Entering the laundromat, I shed my jacket, gloves and my Red Sox stocking cap at a nearby folding table.
My laundry detergent had become frozen in the trunk of my car so I had to get change to purchase a couple boxes of Tide or whatever.
There was a guy just finishing up his own laundry and packing up. That rat bastard grabbed my Red Sox cap while I was busy making change. I hope I see him again. I'll take my Red Sox Cap from him and give him a kick in the groin that he so richly deserves.
OK so back from my sister's party later last evening I find my Jackazz of a neighbor has taken my parking spot in the driveway. Not a thing right? Except Plow guy left a 4 foot berm behind my car. It took most of the morning to dig that bastard out. How nice it must be to pull in and find a perfectly shoveled parking spot THAT YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO DIG OUT YOURSELF.
That guy also well deserves of a kick in the groin.
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