Everybody has one set of neighbors they wish they could pack up and deposit in another neighborhood. Well, mine are in the form of two rental houses next door, both empty at present, so I guess I need to deposit their owner in another town.
One house, the people who I just KNEW were making and dealing crystal meth, came home from a "quick trip" to Miami to find their house gutted by fire. It was on the news and everything... Yes, they were the oh so wonderful pet owners who had the pretty Pittbull who would get loose on US 60. The dog was not there when the fire broke out, thank goodness.
The other house, which the code people finally mandated changed, is now sporting the new stylish look of “redneck swampy mess" as they look to fix a bad sewage line. Yeah, bet you are totally jealous now, huh?
Yes, my friends, Kentucky is where you wanna live!!
If you get a chance, say a little prayer for me as I go back to the doctor Friday (hopefully to be done with all this "stuff").