schecki, etc.

The Messiah was holding the little girl's pet bunny, hugging it to his cheek with the big back feet swinging free. He was gloriously drunk. "Know what?" Josh said. "I love bunnies. They toil not, neither do they bark. Henceforth and from now on, I decree that whenever something bad happens to me, there shall be bunnies around. So it shall be written. Go ahead Biff, write it down." --Lamb, Christopher Moore

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

They're at it again!

So the weather's been nice the last couple of days, so our windows have been open (as opposed to it being hot and the air being on and the windows closed) and I have been (unfortunately) reminded of how loud and argumentative our next door (random tangent here. I was probably close to fourteen before i realized people were saying next door and not next store) neighbors are.

They and their children just scream their fool heads off at all hours. Like right now. I have no idea what they're saying, as they're not speaking english (they're eastern european, i think.). It's a little disconcerting to hear at 1:32 in the morning.

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