misc.

[lastweek]

And it looks like I will not be getting two, free, new tires. Quite the misunderstanding going on for the past two and a half years, but I'm done with the dealership from now on.
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Someone on the next street owns a donkey and it makes the sound of some poor animal being brutally murdered. The first time I heard it, I thought someone's dog was having a limb torn off, or was caught in a bear trap, or something equally appalling. But it's just the damn donkey and its normal voice.
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Our new next door neighbor has a man-shaped punching bag set up on his back porch. When I hear the sick, repetitive thumping I know he's out there -- fat, shirtless, sweaty -- punching the daylights out of it, hoping someone is watching.
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The whistling of the teakettle scares the cat.
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I have jury duty Monday.

Comments

[kieu.livejournal.com]

I love this entry. It's like a poem. Quite enjoyable.