Both my Paw and Maw (the elderly senior citizens who worked hard for 44 years and 33 years, respectively, in America, paying taxes) are visiting the next door neighbor. This was a few minutes after leaving a normal, diplomatic and professional voicemail message at 09:33:05am and at around 09:42am, I received a call back, as usual, from the professional business man. IT IS GOD’S WILL, I guess. Allah! Waah!
As of last night, Maw was NOT happy with the divorced nutter, Linda. She wanted to make peace with Juan, whom we damn well know was being fed poisonous lies by his American sponsor wife. He needed know in the presence of his mother what he married. Both have blue eyes, except Juan is missing an eye. Both are of Honduran descent.
We do NOT care if they are ILLEGAL IMMIGRANTS or not. They used to smile and wave at us. We wondered what had happen. They seemed so happy together until Linda got tired of Juan for not having GOOD income from construction and playing guitar all day. She told us so after an two-car accident in front of our home (per my blog entry).
The point is: It is NOT fair to show visual anger in the form of an offensive sign, which was intentionally directed at us and NOT know the reason why that person is angry. We are the only neighbor in the block with a second story who could see that F&&& Y&&& printed in black ink against a white piece of paper.
In America, that is considered a graffiti, right? But that sign was inside their property. We have been living here since the neighborhood was FIRST established. Since then, about five families moved in and out from next door to us. There was the first neighbors, then Claire and her husband, a couple of white folks, the Magday family, and now G@l! family.
Anyway, we have been praying for the divorced nutter, who already had a history of physical violence to NOT only her first ex-husband, Billy, but also to objects in their apartment that they shared together before moving next door to us – hitting over the head, breaking dishes, re-wetting laundry and dumping on the floor.
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