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missmara13) wrote2006-08-26 03:32 pm
missmara13) wrote2006-08-26 03:32 pm
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The Curse Of Lot #28...
Okay, some of those on my friends list may know this, many may not, but I currently live in a trailer park. I am NOT white trash, though, just to get that out of the way... lol Anyway, our neighbors are #28, and since we moved in we've had... 5 different neighbors in that lot. Well, #28, although it has had many different trailers parked in the space, is cursed.
First, there were the people who had the cops called on them for failure to pay rent for several months. Sadly, they were the BEST of the bunch. At least they were quiet.
Look below the cut for the full list...
Next came the people who had about 4 dogs, big dogs, that they elft out all the time and who fought constantly. One of the guys living there at the time also liked to walk out on their front porhc and PEE off of it. And the spot he peed off of? Was DIRECTLY across from our kitchen window. How's that for a 'good morning'?
Then came the people in the 5th wheel (One of the trailer that can be hooked up to like a pick up truck and towed, as oppossed to a big rig being needed to moved it). They were loud, incapable fo closign a car door without slamming (sometimes multiple times...), the 3 sons were always banging agaisnt OUR trailer and yelling. The power went out mid-winter while they were here, and the entire park was dark and freezing... except for them sicne they were propane powered and had a tank. A tank that they backed their pick up into later on. The dad drove a big vehicle with an air horn, and the kids would sit in the cab blowing that air horn repeatedly. Oh! And one of their cars 'accidentally' caught fire one ngiht around midnight. Except the car had been parked there since about 5pm... still wonder what the hell that was about...
Then came the guy in the wheel chair. He had friends in and out at all tiems of night, often with them arriving and leaving drunk, and yet none of them could be bothered to mow his lawn or take his trash to the dumpster so the entire lot looked like crap. And the friends constantly parked blockign oru driveway and once pulled up onto OUR lawn and parked there. Oh, and did I mention the fact that some of their behavior suggestions they were doing somethign illegal? Who arrives, and when they see someone taking liscence plate numbers (of the car that parked on our lawn), freaks out and says "I'll leave you man!" to their passenger who was climbing out?
And now we have some people who we're hoping are just dumb and not dump jerks. The trailer was moved in earlier this week, and this afternoon they arrive but they forgot their keys. So they try to use a credit card to get the door unlocked and fail miserably. They make a shaky pile of wood blocks to work as steps, and almost fall on their asses trying to get in the trailer once they finally got the door open. One guy climbed on the roof for seemingly no toher reason than to be on the roof. And, even though I know it's shallow of me to comment on, there was a woman in the group with a mullet. A MULLET people! ::shudders::... I've got issues with mullets... lol
Mama and I are hoping to be out of here and in a real house by the end of the year. If it comes through, I'll be sure to post about it, especially since I may be offline several days.
Anyway, that tis all, I just felt like shairng the story of the Curse Of Lot #28... lol
Oh! And I AM working on the sequel to the quartet of stories (Numb, Sinking, Fallen, and Clarity) I posted this past week. I wanna get a couple chapters written before I post anythign though, so give me a couple days.
Later!
First, there were the people who had the cops called on them for failure to pay rent for several months. Sadly, they were the BEST of the bunch. At least they were quiet.
Look below the cut for the full list...
Next came the people who had about 4 dogs, big dogs, that they elft out all the time and who fought constantly. One of the guys living there at the time also liked to walk out on their front porhc and PEE off of it. And the spot he peed off of? Was DIRECTLY across from our kitchen window. How's that for a 'good morning'?
Then came the people in the 5th wheel (One of the trailer that can be hooked up to like a pick up truck and towed, as oppossed to a big rig being needed to moved it). They were loud, incapable fo closign a car door without slamming (sometimes multiple times...), the 3 sons were always banging agaisnt OUR trailer and yelling. The power went out mid-winter while they were here, and the entire park was dark and freezing... except for them sicne they were propane powered and had a tank. A tank that they backed their pick up into later on. The dad drove a big vehicle with an air horn, and the kids would sit in the cab blowing that air horn repeatedly. Oh! And one of their cars 'accidentally' caught fire one ngiht around midnight. Except the car had been parked there since about 5pm... still wonder what the hell that was about...
Then came the guy in the wheel chair. He had friends in and out at all tiems of night, often with them arriving and leaving drunk, and yet none of them could be bothered to mow his lawn or take his trash to the dumpster so the entire lot looked like crap. And the friends constantly parked blockign oru driveway and once pulled up onto OUR lawn and parked there. Oh, and did I mention the fact that some of their behavior suggestions they were doing somethign illegal? Who arrives, and when they see someone taking liscence plate numbers (of the car that parked on our lawn), freaks out and says "I'll leave you man!" to their passenger who was climbing out?
And now we have some people who we're hoping are just dumb and not dump jerks. The trailer was moved in earlier this week, and this afternoon they arrive but they forgot their keys. So they try to use a credit card to get the door unlocked and fail miserably. They make a shaky pile of wood blocks to work as steps, and almost fall on their asses trying to get in the trailer once they finally got the door open. One guy climbed on the roof for seemingly no toher reason than to be on the roof. And, even though I know it's shallow of me to comment on, there was a woman in the group with a mullet. A MULLET people! ::shudders::... I've got issues with mullets... lol
Mama and I are hoping to be out of here and in a real house by the end of the year. If it comes through, I'll be sure to post about it, especially since I may be offline several days.
Anyway, that tis all, I just felt like shairng the story of the Curse Of Lot #28... lol
Oh! And I AM working on the sequel to the quartet of stories (Numb, Sinking, Fallen, and Clarity) I posted this past week. I wanna get a couple chapters written before I post anythign though, so give me a couple days.
Later!