Paw was a “mad man” as Maw apologized to the poor apricot tree, whose MAIN branches of bearing fruits were chopped by Paw. I punished Paw by making him (via Maw, of course) saw off the four wooden legs of Maw’s orchid shed with both the circular saw and his OLD hand-held saw. I busied myself with sweeping up the leaves and removing the leaves from the main branches/limbs of the poor tree until Maw hollered that we forgot her eye appointment at 1:30pm. That’s my punishment to her too for being an overbearing foreman. This went on after breakfast all the way to 6:30pm at night.
At around 12:32pm or earlier, I saw how a large WHITE truck with a crane arm and/or bucket waiting across from our street. It had a VERY large, dark-colored window, which seemed to stretch as far as the driver side door. I stayed for a few minutes until we removed the floating middle piece to Maw’s shed. I mumbled under my breath something about our city being communist and flicked off my fingers several times at the vehicle and at the low flying planes overhead earlier that morning.
Then at around 2:30pm to 3:00pm, Ben and Minh came by with their grandson Derek, who played “boo”, his scary Halloween, with my parakeets; while the four old people talked with each other. They picked up their specially made “netting” of black color from Maw’s dismantled shed last week; so they could use it to cover their chayote squash, which the damn Asian‘s next door stole on behalf of Buddha. That fat bastard sucks, always smiling and laughing at people who offer food and drink because of tradition.
Later on that evening and while I was still removing/separating leaves from branches, I heard one LOUD car attempting to make rubber markings (donuts) on MY long stretch of road. But I told it through my mind’s “mouth” to shut-up, get a life, and tell your superiors to die because people are working quietly in the back yard.
Of course, the divorced nutter was quietly making sounds of throwing away stuff. We could hear her slamming the poor doors — garage and fence. Later after I took a shower, I went to close the blinds upstairs in my bedroom window and saw a red ladder between her persimmon tree and our shared fence. The fools don’t eat the fruit! So right there the creep wanted to look over the shared fence and into our property. But thanks to the spread of the pomelo tree and the sailboat material — both offered some privacy from this possessed one. I wonder how the workers for our roof would handle her behavior from up there. Hehehe.
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