Teh Squeaky Wheel
Caturday salutations, GN!
I’ve got very little awareness of what’s gone on in the world the past few days, but I suspect I wouldn’t like it.
JimCo’s opening salvo was a couple of documents sent to the property manager for Hell’s Half-Acre HOA about 3:20 PDT yesterday. We got her response about 90 minutes later:
“I am not turning that over.”
That was the entirety of the response; no further explanation. (Contents of my email were a terse letter and a legit invoice to get the latter in before a one-year statute of limitations expires…and also for piss-off value.)
Certain people at HH-A ought to be very glad I reside at the other end of the continent.
Maaaaaan…I miss Breitbart.
Happy Lazy Caturday, Gerbil Nation!
Good morning, Fatwa, and Sven!
Fatwa -- sounds like the property manager is well aware of the schmucks that sit on the HH-A board.
38 years ago, I married the love of my life. While things haven’t gone the way we expected, they have turned out well.
A toast to Mr. and Mrs. O’F!!1!
Congratters; here’s to another 38+ wonderful years.
Food for thought. “Of course, it’s necessary to distort and re-label historical examples to support the preposterous conclusion that white supremacists are the chief cause of terrorism in the United States. How can you win the grand moral struggle against white supremacy unless you first create an enemy? Let’s call it what it is: a pathetic effort to recreate a racist bogeyman so the Boomers can play-out their hero fantasy to ease their guilt for missing the boat in the 1960s.”
…sounds like the property manager is well aware of the schmucks that sit on the HH-A board.
Nonetheless she has a fiduciary obligation to them. Jim and I are concerned this bullshit is going to damage our heretofore good working relationship; sadly, “assholes gonna asshole”.