bill_gj
Tired and irritable
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Yo MrFluffydude. It sounds good to me. Perhaps not quite that out-of-the-way but sumfin like it.
Roll on early retirement and the chance to get away from bloody neighbours.
In our old place, where we lived quietly and comfortably for some 15 years. The old dear that lived next door died and her hubby cleared off to live with his son in Oz.
A sh#thead money grabber from a few doors up bought the house and proceded to rent it out.
The first lot were a bunch (about 6 I think) of young DSS wasters. However, we came to an agreement with them, along the lines of: Don't **** us off and we won't get the constabulary round to check those strange baccy fumes.
They left after about a year or so and the next occupants were a 'family'. Ha ha ha.
The 'father' was a nasty little sh#t that seemed to get money by trading LPs and records at boot sales. The 'mother' had enough brain cells to be able to make a cup of tea and they had two little kids. It's them I felt sorry for as they didn't deserve to have mobile compost heaps as parents.
Anyway, after a bunch of late night parties, Saturday afternoon football TV with his mates, having his dog in our garden scrounging for food, etc, etc, I spoke to a solicitor about the situation.
His advice - move.
Hence my current neighbour situation.
I can't understand what some of these ar#ehole neighbours do for entertainment. I'm not a car nut, but I do prefer to do my own maintenance and so on, and I'll help my kids out by fixing their cars as and when. None of this is done for profit.
I expect they would approve of membership of a golf/tennis/squash club, but not the ability and skill to do something a bit greasy.
Roll on early retirement and the chance to get away from bloody neighbours.
In our old place, where we lived quietly and comfortably for some 15 years. The old dear that lived next door died and her hubby cleared off to live with his son in Oz.
A sh#thead money grabber from a few doors up bought the house and proceded to rent it out.
The first lot were a bunch (about 6 I think) of young DSS wasters. However, we came to an agreement with them, along the lines of: Don't **** us off and we won't get the constabulary round to check those strange baccy fumes.
They left after about a year or so and the next occupants were a 'family'. Ha ha ha.
The 'father' was a nasty little sh#t that seemed to get money by trading LPs and records at boot sales. The 'mother' had enough brain cells to be able to make a cup of tea and they had two little kids. It's them I felt sorry for as they didn't deserve to have mobile compost heaps as parents.
Anyway, after a bunch of late night parties, Saturday afternoon football TV with his mates, having his dog in our garden scrounging for food, etc, etc, I spoke to a solicitor about the situation.
His advice - move.
Hence my current neighbour situation.
I can't understand what some of these ar#ehole neighbours do for entertainment. I'm not a car nut, but I do prefer to do my own maintenance and so on, and I'll help my kids out by fixing their cars as and when. None of this is done for profit.
I expect they would approve of membership of a golf/tennis/squash club, but not the ability and skill to do something a bit greasy.