Not only is blogger on crack (I can get in here and create this post, but I can't type http://justtheotherday.blogspot.com and get here...) but so are my neighbours...
I have a soaker hose for the lawn that is between the sidewalk and the street.... I have it pegged to the ground with crossing tent pegs so that it doesn't twist, blow around or get made off with....or so I thought.
I come home to find it coiled up on my neighbour's front yard and he gives ME a dirty look when I come to get it and tells me "I'm not finished with that yet." to which I reply "Yes you are, it's my hose thanks." Like I'm the one that stole it from him. Between them and the pyscho neighbours with the rottweiller from hell, I am seriously considering moving.
I have a soaker hose for the lawn that is between the sidewalk and the street.... I have it pegged to the ground with crossing tent pegs so that it doesn't twist, blow around or get made off with....or so I thought.
I come home to find it coiled up on my neighbour's front yard and he gives ME a dirty look when I come to get it and tells me "I'm not finished with that yet." to which I reply "Yes you are, it's my hose thanks." Like I'm the one that stole it from him. Between them and the pyscho neighbours with the rottweiller from hell, I am seriously considering moving.