Originally posted by DanieLs_4_Ever
Lol. My yard must have some kind of toy magnet.Bardock< Of course it isn't. Some of these parents let their teenagers roam the streets at 8 and 9 o'clock at night. Some will stop in the section of trees on the other side of my house between the Church and will light up some reefer. That's just whack.
Crack is whack
Reefer is better :ys:
Originally posted by Bardock42
Why?
Because all's I'm doing is grabbing a ball that happened to land in the yard. Rude? I don't think so. 😬
Perhaps I feel like so because of all the times I was younger and got hollered at by old men in their pajamas who had nothing better to do with their time, or lost their wife a few years ago, and decided to take this unknown and otherwise non-existant anger out on a child who still has his life to live, a wife to look forward to, and a ball to pick up and play with.
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Originally posted by H. S. 6
Because all's I'm doing is grabbing a ball that happened to land in the yard. Rude? I don't think so. 😬Perhaps I feel like so because of all the times I was younger and got hollered at by old men in their pajamas who had nothing better to do with their time, or lost their wife a few years ago, and decided to take this unknown and otherwise non-existant anger out on a child who still has his life to live, a wife to look forward to, and a ball to pick up and play with.
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That experience dosn't make it any less rude and it is still trespassing. The right thing to do would be to ask.
Re: I feel retarded.
Originally posted by DanieLs_4_Ever
Okay we were sitting down eating dinner and this guy knocked at our front door, well we have a recliner in front of the door first of all, and second of all we use our back door for everything. We didn't know who it was and we were sitting down eating dinner so we just waited until he went away.
When we were done eating dinner I stood up and went to the kitchen window I looked out to the garden in the backyard and saw what I thought was a Bike. It looked just like a bike (from that far away), it was orange, had a visible wheel and handle bars. I see two guys behind the fence around the perimeter of the house and I go outside and see what's up. I said "Is that bike yours?" He laughed and said "That isnt a bike, that's a measuring wheel, we have a busted cable in the area and we're looking around trying to find it." I felt sooo retarded so I just said "Well, Okay."
That's todays second story. 🙄
wow ... I can't believe i read all of that for nothing eat
get Daniel to rub your tummy tum