We had our first real snow last night (2-3 inches). I decided to go shovel the sidewalk before all the early-morning class students packed it down. But when I got out there, it was cleared, with the unmistakable treadmarks of a snowblower! It must have been done by the person who clears the sidewalk of the apartment building next door.
My first thought: Wow, people in the Midwest are so nice. What a great way to start December (the REAL holiday season start)!
My second thought: Hmmm. I bet those nasty landlords (the favorite way for those two brothers to address me is "Bitch") are trying to butter us up for something, like adding another big barky dog to the building.
The Consort's thought: Jeez, I bet the new hired man doesn't know where the property ends and made a mistake.
Too bad my East Coast survival training kicks in so quickly.
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