Quote: ~Welcome to my bar, pull up a stool and have a few shots. I am the mother of a beautiful, yet challenging son with autism. And yes, I'm a witch.
I've posted about my neighbors a while back when they first moved in. We had some problems with them throwing crap over the fence in to our yard and the little snot nosed brats teasing Jack. All of that ended when Steve got psycho on them one day. Well, today when I drove up, I saw a guy standing on the neighbor's front porch. Their porch over looks the walk way up to my gate. You have to pass through my 6ft privacy gate to get to my front door. What do I see but a smoldering ciggarette butt right in front of my gate. I don't smoke. Steve does not smoke. And I sure as hell know the damn dogs DON'T smoke. I picked up the offending butt and promptly walked over to my neighbors. Of course they all said that they didn't smoke and it was not theirs. Yeah right. And I was a virgin on my wedding day too.........