I normally don’t comment on petty personal stuff but I’m starting to develop a list of people who routinely piss me off. That means, as my sister put it a long time ago, I’m probably “shoulding people.” Or, as a former roommate explained it to me, I apparently have some expectations which will inevitablly lead to disappointments.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Right now it’s up to three leading off with my aunt’s best friend who embodies all the progressive characteristics that I credit with directing this country into the sewer. She went full blown Karen on me when I overdid one night and mentioned that I’d been investigating exercising my second amendment rights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Next up is a roommate who went passive\/aggressive by pasting a load of stickers in the bathroom saying “flush the toilet every time please” when a turd somehow didn’t make it all the way out of the crapper. Somehow he took it as a personal affront. There are four people who use that bathroom and each has a different gastro-intestinal tract that behaves in a different way. I too find it distasteful to have to flush after somebody else but it happens so rarely that it really is that simple to get over it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Lastly is another roommate who rightly requested that I remove a large, very heavy box containing a plastic shed I orders months ago from the front porch. It doesn’t belong there and I really do need to assemble it and fill it. My issue is that if I move it to the back yard, out of the way but still don’t put it together it’s an “eyesore.” This from a guy who has become a hoarder who can’t see that that vast majority of the eyesore material is his own that nobody else has complained about.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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