Oh, Opal! (Hi, btw!) That is perfectly horrible. I can’t imagine how painful that was to find something like that tacked to your door. Well, yes I can. But this is completely reprehensible.
Are your neighbors, by any chance, elderly, or possibly just a bunch of nouveau riche yuppie plastic cutout people?
I live in a neighborhood that consists of nothing but really old people, and they pretty much loathe my family of three screaming kids, three dogs and two cats. I even think my next door neighbor poisoned and killed one of my dogs last year.
I can only envision being stuck in yuppie hell. I dress from Walmart and Penney’s myself, and that just wouldn’t do in these tiny people’s minds.
People like this make me sick. You haven’t even been there long enough to piss anybody off, for cryin’ out loud. Unfortunately, if I had found something like that in my door, I’d be really hardpressed not to go out of my way to make them think I was really weird. I, of course, am really bad about going by contraries.
Did you find this sweet welcome wagon note after you got back from your trip, meaning was it there when you arrived home, or did it just show up today? I was just wondering if you’d really had any time at all to upset these morons’ tender sensibilities.
God, this totally pisses me off for you. Maybe you ought to be glad I don’t live near you. I’d probably end up getting you flamed out of the neighborhood by going up and down the street, to each door, saying, “Are you the jackoff that wrote me this note???”
Sometimes I go off like that.
And also…welcome back to the USA! We missed you here. Well, those of us that count. To hell with the nimrods on your street. You are soooo much better than they are. So is the cat crap in my back yard.
Assholes. How dare they make you cry? Somebody should make them cry. A lot.