20230519-1028. Welp, we arrived home on/about 0945 AM local time. But there was a blue-colored utility vehicle parked in front of our driveway.
I honked at the PGE truck, sorta/kinda waved with my left hand after seeing the driver lookup from his reflection upon the left side mirror, and then drove inside/closed down our two-car garage.
I believe he was a courtesy spooky spook agent blocking/preventing drivers turning right/rounding our corner Drive from running over our three plastic carts (green Yard Trimming, black Garbage, and gray with blue lid Recyclables), which were strewn haphazardly onto the street after the City’s pickups.
I told my elderly father: See? Gangs stalking and keeping an eye on the house. This can’t get any better than that one event of many! Do NOT doubt unto moi.
So I’ve finished scanning the paper work order for a Service B and retrieval of one AA battery, which got stuck inside the passenger seat belt.
We waited twenty minutes for our scheduled appointment on 0740 AM and we were seen by someone else at the hour because a faggotron was NOT coming to work this morning. The guy apologized to us for waiting. He is Sicilian (mother) and Mexicano (father) and his wife is Samoan/Islander/whatever.
20230519-1050. I just finished talking with Dad, who wanted to know the bank balance because of today’s car expense. And so I showed him the main credit card and then the checking and savings. It’s all his stuff and NOT of it is mine really. I’m just reconciling stuff.
End of blogging.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!