The house across the street from us, well kind of diagonally across the street and a few houses down so I think that’s called kitty-corner +10, is grey with white trim and 4000 feet tall. 4000 feet. It used to be dumpy and brown and a recluse-type person lived there. The house right next door to it was red at the time and had a carport. Carports are an anomaly in Seattle and generally seem to be a throwback to 1977. I half expect them to be carpeted.
perhaps its not that you fear some teenagers will show up and ransack your living room, but rather that some maturity challenged miscreants will arrive and fondle your entire cottage. just a thought.
Continuing the only ab workout I get by reading these. Not only do I laugh often, but this provides an apropos look into the complicated intersections of grilling, crack, aging, defunding the police, and gentrification.
perhaps its not that you fear some teenagers will show up and ransack your living room, but rather that some maturity challenged miscreants will arrive and fondle your entire cottage. just a thought.
Continuing the only ab workout I get by reading these. Not only do I laugh often, but this provides an apropos look into the complicated intersections of grilling, crack, aging, defunding the police, and gentrification.