Nope, we're not moving away, they are. And that's just fine because it'll mean new neighbors that we can, hopefully, break in properly and without all the history of unpleasantness.
And I will, hopefully, not have to worry about his stupid kids having a damned egg fight around my truck because they are too freakin' stupid to realize how harmful egg whites are to a car's paint job even though their dad has an award-winning show car in his garage. And, I'm guessing, he'll be taking his old Rottie who likes to bark at nothing for hours at a time.
I'm doing a little chair dancing and triumphant arm pumping this afternoon.
My happiness is only metered by the fact that we still live there and not in a house right on the beach with alot of nice, flat and useful land around us. But we'll get there eventually.
Tags: bad neighbor, moving away, buh bye
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