I had taken the burglary of my garage somewhat in stride -- until yesterday when I really needed that ladder and had to use the really old decrepit ladder they didn't steal. As first one step and then the second broke down to a wire (this was really an old ladder), I cursed that thief. If I could find him I would beat him around the head and ask for the probable $5 he got for my new $35 stepladder.
So now I will have to use the gift card I got from my bosses for a ladder instead of being able to spend it on some new plants that would feed my spirit.
Otherwise things appear to be relatively quiet.
There is something weird happening at the park at night... I don't know if it is some gang thing or what Usually after 10 -- there will be a group sitting and sometimes lying on the basketball court as someone yells at them.
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I know what you mean about post-theft anger. It does subside though!
The park situation is strange. Maybe it should be called in as suspicious activity?
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