it says call the police non-emergency line....
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it says call the police non-emergency line....
Yeah, definitely want to document it. Federal crime I think.
Somebody made me literally cry the other week. I held it together until I was alone, but it was awful and I still feel bad like 2 weeks later.
This shitty woman was on the bus and the conversation was this:
-her complaining about student loans
- I asked what she studied in college
-her dumb college then all her work history which included this factory job in a factory that doesn’t exist anymore
-me asking about that old factory and the job
-her asking why
-me explaining that I grew up here but moved just as I was becoming an adult so lots of those kinds of places were familiar to me but I never knew anyone who worked there so it’s a lingering curiosity. I give another defunct factory as an example
-she says she knows that factory because her friend lived next to it
-I say yeah me too
She then goes into a whole story about her friend living next door to the school teacher who murdered his family, and do I remember that guy?
I’m like, yeah that was my dad.
She just plows on like I hadn’t said anything, like basically what everyone in my town in 1985 thought of my family, not recognizing that I had just told her that was us.
I say again, yeah, that was us, that was my dad, you were friends with Mary next door…yellow house, ford thunderbird. Her brother Ronnie died in a car wreck.
She said yeah, that’s them, sorry about your dad, then she shut the fuck up, and I dropped her off.
I held it together and drive far enough so she couldn’t see me stop and I sat there with my stomach in a knot and tears in my eyes, getting later and later on my route, wanting to call the office and tell them I felt sick and couldn’t finish, but some other guy’s mom had a heart attack that day so there was no way.
So I put my sunglasses on and some music and I finished my shift, because…what else was I going to do I guess.
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After work, with the sun setting, I rode my motorcycle over to that now-gentrified area, factory long gone, replaced with condos. Railroads long gone, replaced with bike paths. I shut the bike off and looked around at the house, and the rest of the block, thinking about all those people and how they were scared of us, or pitied us, or wanted nothing to do with us…how my whole upbringing was tainted, how every interaction was off one way or the other and I never even knew it. How a few times some kid or adult would be new in town and they would be so nice and normal toward me, but I never understood why, because I was a little kid and didn’t understand the way an entire town learns your last name and even 35 years later that’s what your name means, or what the image of your home means to them. But as I thought, and tried to make some sense and do some thinking, 3 different yuppies came out to “say hi” and “can I help you?” meaning to get me to leave.
I couldn’t stand the idea of dealing with more cops so I left.
Damn IAS, just, … so sorry.
Back in the day th house next door was rented to a matre 'd waiter type who started bringing the party home on weekends to the point they were playing foot ball at 4am in the street and swearing at the neighbors wife
Sunday 9am i back my dirt bike with the loud pipe up to buddies window, crank it up and proceed to do flat track laps in my still dirt back yard, I do this every 15 min till buddy went to work at 4pm so he got zero sleep
not a word was ever said but it was clear if he ever expected to get any sleep in this neighbor hood he needed to make better choices in life and so the apres closing party moved somewhere else
Here's an interesting little case from Ak...
https://aloinc.com/driveway-easement...supreme-court/
IAS, please, please write down your stories in an organized fashion. You have a gift.
And once again, I support ^^^
You have a gift with words.
And I feel for you - it sucks when people bring up shit that unleashes a tsunami of grief, intentionally, cluelessly or otherwise.
No... We will see what happens with the HOA. Although the CC&R says no fence, maybe I can get some sort of exemption. It's a nice dog. Too bad the new neighbors are self-centered. I don't think that it is too much of an ask for them to respect my property. We'll see. Asking them to place their dog on a long lead is apparently too much.
IAS, all my neighbors are here.
Without getting all Mr. Rogers, the shitstreams of the past are past.
Ski here now.
We value you.
You're the asshole that had my car towed ?!!!!! I have vowed never to rent to college kids or anyone around that age. Wife and I just had a disagreement about me not wanting to rent to my own kids when they need a place to live soon. Somehow she's already forgotten what a shithole my 23 yo recent college kids place looked like. I don't see anything changing soon for him in terms of taking care of a home. Fuck that shit, let some other slum lord handle their immaturity.
You must have lived not too far from my childhood digs in SW Pdx.
“Keep your head up” sounds to me more like a note of support and encouragement, rather than a veiled threat. Now what would have prompted that, I obviously don’t have the background information to even speculate about. Maybe a neighbor heard something about a conflict brewing between you and some other neighbor and wanted to show you some support, or something.
The cut hose sounds like kids. Or perhaps someone thinks you are using too much water on your yard in a drought situation. Yeah, who knows. Definitely report it and document everything.
i think it is entirely plausible that whomever wrote that note has no idea what "keep your head up means" and fully intended it to be threatening. i doubt the hose cutters are kids. kids TP, egg, and ding dong ditch houses. they don't cut up hoses. that said, the garden gnome fuckery does sound like kids. well, at least when viewed irrespectively of the other happenings. is this your front or back yard? perhaps it doesn't make a difference but i construe someone going into your backyard as a much more brazen and alarming act.
oh, i forgot to get to the whole point of my speculation. if something happens again, consider a cheap and discreet camera.
Just wanted to check in again and say I love my neighbors
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^^^Funny.
I'm going to make a report and get a camera. Bears, cougars, deer, elk and coyotes have wandered into the yard. Would be fun to see what else.
Pretty sure it is political. Pretty sure it isn't the guy with the trump shrine who tossed a beer can in front of my car as I passed his house a while back. We've had a talk. Top suspect on my list is the trump landscaper 4 houses away. The clue that the figurine was on the trail a short distance towards the wilderness is what a dummy would do thinking he was being smart and misdirecting. 30 yard walk from the landscapers back yard to mine via the trail.
For OP how about suggesting an invisible fence for the neighbors? Might solve the issue
Or see recent electric tennis racket comments in another thread
We used to live in a small townhouse complex. There wasn't a ton of parking inside, so some people had to park on the street outside the complex. The neighbor across the cul-de-sac from us had three vehicles, with the third being a rusty old Chev that was basically used for dump runs. How a family of 5 managed to always have a truck full of garbage(that couldn't be recycled or get picked up on garbage day) is beyond me. This truck was always parked on the street outside, and unfortunately that happened to be right outside our kitchen window. And always have some kind of junk in it, whether that is a broken bed frame, TV stand, or old kids toys. It only moved once it became too full of garbage so that it had to be driven out somewhere and emptied.
This gentleman also sat on the condo board with my wife. About 8 months prior, a new couple moved in and started slowly taking over the board and the complex through lies and bullying, but that's another story.
So one day I decided that the best course of action would be not to confront the owners, but to do something petty and underhanded that I could laugh about every day. So I bought a big bag of birdseed. And every afternoon as I drove home, I would toss a handful in the box or around the truck.
Fast forward about 12 months, and we've sold the condo and moved to a different town. We invite some friends from the condo(who also sat on the board) over to our new house. He begins to tell us about how our old neighbor would complain at meetings about the birds in their neghborhood because they were always shitting all over his truck.
Thanks for the laugh. I dig passive aggressive shit.
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Yeah that's pretty good. Gonna keep that idea in my back pocket!
I haven’t read all of this thread, but I used to have a nice enough, but weird neighbor until last September when he moved. Our new neighbors are a nice young couple and the guy works for the forest service. If you don’t know, we’ve had a shit ton of fires here, but one started only a quarter-mile away and went up big and fast, and the wind was blowing our way, and this neighbor guy sent three helicopters on it ASAP and put that thing out.
I just wanna say that I have a cool neighbor, and a definite upgrade from the old guy that mowed his dirt early every Sunday morning.
Someone here posted a story once … maybe it’s in this thread… that he kept putting a little bit of oil under an asshole neighbors car…. Resulting in many confusing trips to the dealership…
Like the birdseed… that too was gold.
And my neighbors are all totally awesome.
We all get along. I parked 12 cars in my neighbors front lawn Saturday for a party at my house. Everyone on this little corner is super cool.
We're experiencing some birdseed terrorism at our new apartment rental that made me think of this thread. The flat roofline of our ground floor unit sticks out past the exterior wall of the upstairs neighbor, and we have skylights in each of the bedrooms back there - including directly over our bed. Pretty much every morning since we moved in we've woken up to the (late 40's?) couple upstairs throwing birdseed onto the flat roof, attracting a flock of pigeons that loudly stomp around on and shit all over the skylights. The landlord apparently had the same issue with them before so they know it's disruptive. I'm trying to get into some kind of a zen mental state before I go over there, but we're expecting our first kid in a month, and if these fucking pigeons wake him up everyday I'm going to lose my goddamn mind.
/rant