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28th-Jun-2009 10:40 am
go fuck yourself
Sunday morning, 10AM

It's sunny and and a little bit cool.  A perfect morning for sitting out on the deck and drinking my coffee.

Until my neighbor, that is, fires up a variety of powered lawn implements.  Instead of bird song and the splash of the fish pond, all I can hear is bursts of:


It will stop for a short while and I'll think, Yay they're done!  And then they start up again.

Damn.  Guess I'll just have to get up and go ride my bike.
29th-Jun-2009 12:22 am (UTC)
HAH! NOW you know how i feel about brass bands at Christmas!
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