A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Having a rather large (yuge) tree removed and workers are using the neighbor's driveway behind us. We got their permission head of time, but woman freaked out because she worried about her grass and apparently (her daughter & I have been texting each other) had to leave she was so mad. Husband came home and said it was fine and they were doing a great job cleaning up. They used a crane to take down the tree and got the job done in about 1 1/2 hours. I hope the woman comes home and is okay. I hate to have a neighbor angry with us.
She does. Her daughter said she was hyperventilating. Over grass. Sawdust on grass. Now if they had parked their heavy equipment on the grass, tearing it up with their tires I can see getting angry. But even the sawdust was cleaned up, according to the husband. So....WTF?
I remember when they had their whole house renovated it took the contractor over a year...I wonder if it was because she was following him around and picking up each piece of dust with her fingers.....
I remember when they had their whole house renovated it took the contractor over a year...I wonder if it was because she was following him around and picking up each piece of dust with her fingers.....
Ugh, my nephew was walking his new GF on college campus. Her EX jumped him from behind, beat his head with a pipe then started stomping him. I almost threw up. So angry for him. The campus cops said they will look into it. You don't tangle with this brother. He has already contacted the police, DA. Poor kid has a broken nose, jaw broken, concussion...
FNW, perhaps the grass is just an excuse and the real problem is she gets overly anxious in what she deems as high danger situations.
Trudy, that's just awful. Praying for your nephew.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I get anxiety watching these types of things on my own yard as well, so I get it. But I keep it to myself and just leave. I told her daughter that's why I'm at work. LOL Anyway, not a blade of grass was disturbed and no one can even tell the guy was there. Her husband is happy and said it's all totally fine.
Nice that the brothers stepped up, trudy, but glad they were stopped. I'd hate to see them in trouble over it.
I posted a pic of my niece in the breakroom. I can't believe she's 18 already.
