Ah, yes. Springtime. When the days are longer. I can play in the flowerbeds when I get home. I listen to children riding their bikes & neighbors mowing their lawns before dinner.
And the drunken bitch down the street screaming profanity at her children.
I love springtime.
That's why I love the country - I can see the kids and the mowers, but I can't hear them.
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JulieU
Hhhmm.. I think we live in the same neighborhood.
ReplyDeleteI wasn't drunk that day..... I promise......LOL
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