Night before last, I was woken up by the sound of children's music, coming from my living room at 4am. Apparently, my son's Leap Frog table was playing, over and over again. And it wasn't just one song, it was 4 or 5 different songs. I had no idea the damn thing played so many tunes.
Needless to say, I was a bit spooked. So, when the PG&E boy waltzed right into my backyard the next morning, without even knocking at my door, I was a bit miffed, and preceded to bite his head off. And then.. I called PG&E and told the man on the other end of the phone that No, I dont like dogs, but I was tempted to get a very big dog, accompanied by an assault rifle, if that was what it would take to get them to knock on my door, before entering my property.
I think he was >--< that close to recording the conversation and reporting me to the feds.
I can get just a weeeee bit feisty at times.
Needless to say, I was a bit spooked. So, when the PG&E boy waltzed right into my backyard the next morning, without even knocking at my door, I was a bit miffed, and preceded to bite his head off. And then.. I called PG&E and told the man on the other end of the phone that No, I dont like dogs, but I was tempted to get a very big dog, accompanied by an assault rifle, if that was what it would take to get them to knock on my door, before entering my property.
I think he was >--< that close to recording the conversation and reporting me to the feds.
I can get just a weeeee bit feisty at times.
drnecessitor:
No, I don't actually work the Market. I just set it up in the morning and tear it down in the afternoon. In between, I'm usually at the library...just listen for the snoring 