he parked there this morning, a huge silver gigantor of a truck. I moved my car to a garage three blocks away, because it was advised on the news, and so the plows could clear our street. so he and his dumbass truck friend come and park in front of my house, getting plowed in, since this morning, and walk across the street to some girls house. I didn't catch them before the went inside or I'd ask them to leave. COME ON. we have so much street that doesn't have houses on it, do you need to park in front of my little row home? I hope you get run over by a corolla that can't get into its parking spot because of a stupid truck-sized snow area.
/vent
you can tell me if I'm that crazy old lady who sits on the corner in a lawn chair yelling at the hippies.
Re: I am fuming mad at the truck outside.
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