Pet Peeves

This morning, I was reminded of a pet peeve I'd forgotten about.
Someone filled up my trash container with a bunch of construction materials, along with something that smelled like a dead body. That means I have nowhere to put my own trash.
A few years ago, I saw my neighbor's gardener dump their lawn clippings in my green barrel. I spoke to the gardener & he pretended he couldn't understand English. But he had no trouble understanding when I dumped the contents into the driveway of the house he was working on.
Amazing that these clods think it's OK.
 
OK!!! The election is over! I looked forward to the cessation of emails with polls that were just requests for money, emails to stir the emotions to ask for money, emails with threats to ask for money before the election. Hours wasted on deleting. Well, yesterday they were still coming. I kept the Democrat AND Republican info coming for info. Today I will start to spend time unsubscribing to everything. I will get my news elsewhere. My Democratic Senator sent me an email yesterday that almost made me give up my breakfast. She answers me with form letters that have nothing to do with my original contact, until just before an election.
I say, DeSantis 2028!
 
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