Lynnie
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So, to make a long story as short as possible....
My mom has been in a fued with her next door neighbors since she moved in there 8 years ago. They''re the type of people who are like the "kings" of the block - put a lot of $ into their house, have 3 cars, always have the newest and best thing out there. Waterskis, a pool, etc (you get the idea). Now, there is nothing wrong with this - they are successful, and have every right to have what they have. But they tend to um, flaunt it.
This is a very middle class neighborhood. The houses are rowhouses. I imagine the median income is no more than $50000 - the houses go anywhere from $100K-210K.
My mom is now by herself - I moved into an apt 2 years ago and my younger brother moved out 1 year ago. She works 50+ hours a week to keep up with the bills, and if she doesn''t mow the lawn in time, this neighbor will call the "blight" program rather than ask my mom to do it (or be neighborly and offer to do it for her). Now, keep in mind that once the grass hits 4 inches, he calls. The "blight" program even came out once and were like "He called THIS in???". I imagine this guy (and his wife), are embarrassed that mom''s house is not kept up as well as their''s. It''s not delapitated or anything, but sure - it could use some work. For my mom, it''s a time/$ issue. We do help out when we can. There are many more similar instances, like my mom''s cat got on the deck and jumped onto his (rowhouses=connected decks), and the guy FLIPPED - "How would you like it if I let my DOG on your deck???". He''s just a rotten egg, and the wife kinda takes the ride, keeps quiet etc. Get my jyst?
SO - two weeks age I found a lump in my breast. Went to the gyno, told me it was probably just a simple cyst. Best to get an ultrasound to confirm. So yesterday I go to the ultrasound place. And guess who gets to ultrasound my boob? THE WIFE!!!!! Awkward is not the word. Mortification comes to mind. So she goes to say "I know my husband can be difficult". OK lady. I say "Yeah, he accused me one time of throwing a dead squirrel in his trashcan". Don''t know why, but thats what came to mind. She just shook her head. Then the conversation turned professional - "This looks like a cyst to me. The doctor will be in" And she left. I almost died. I was so shocked that I had to show this lady MY BOOB, that I didn''t know what to say! AAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHH! Why, oh why is it such a small world sometimes?????
Thanks for letting me share my horror story
My mom has been in a fued with her next door neighbors since she moved in there 8 years ago. They''re the type of people who are like the "kings" of the block - put a lot of $ into their house, have 3 cars, always have the newest and best thing out there. Waterskis, a pool, etc (you get the idea). Now, there is nothing wrong with this - they are successful, and have every right to have what they have. But they tend to um, flaunt it.
This is a very middle class neighborhood. The houses are rowhouses. I imagine the median income is no more than $50000 - the houses go anywhere from $100K-210K.
My mom is now by herself - I moved into an apt 2 years ago and my younger brother moved out 1 year ago. She works 50+ hours a week to keep up with the bills, and if she doesn''t mow the lawn in time, this neighbor will call the "blight" program rather than ask my mom to do it (or be neighborly and offer to do it for her). Now, keep in mind that once the grass hits 4 inches, he calls. The "blight" program even came out once and were like "He called THIS in???". I imagine this guy (and his wife), are embarrassed that mom''s house is not kept up as well as their''s. It''s not delapitated or anything, but sure - it could use some work. For my mom, it''s a time/$ issue. We do help out when we can. There are many more similar instances, like my mom''s cat got on the deck and jumped onto his (rowhouses=connected decks), and the guy FLIPPED - "How would you like it if I let my DOG on your deck???". He''s just a rotten egg, and the wife kinda takes the ride, keeps quiet etc. Get my jyst?
SO - two weeks age I found a lump in my breast. Went to the gyno, told me it was probably just a simple cyst. Best to get an ultrasound to confirm. So yesterday I go to the ultrasound place. And guess who gets to ultrasound my boob? THE WIFE!!!!! Awkward is not the word. Mortification comes to mind. So she goes to say "I know my husband can be difficult". OK lady. I say "Yeah, he accused me one time of throwing a dead squirrel in his trashcan". Don''t know why, but thats what came to mind. She just shook her head. Then the conversation turned professional - "This looks like a cyst to me. The doctor will be in" And she left. I almost died. I was so shocked that I had to show this lady MY BOOB, that I didn''t know what to say! AAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHH! Why, oh why is it such a small world sometimes?????
Thanks for letting me share my horror story
