as if...

i didn't know. lovely thank you note from the neighbors i know did NOT complain about me.

as the forks have fallen, i shall have a small early dinner party tomorrow. if only i could afford a mariachi band. the dinner is mexican themed, after all, lol. the desperado soundtrack will have to suffice, i guess. but played so very softly. ack.

the manager's reply took the tone that allowed me to know she too thinks these folks are cranks. funny, i rarely use the main entrance, but now recall the impression of seeing the husband in the office many times. by contrast, i've been in there twice. i'm sure he's got all sorts of issues that need addressing. perhaps a shrink rather than a building supervisor might be of greater and longer-lasting benefit.

if other people are such a bother, why live in a building surrounded by hundreds of them? those log cabin kits are very reasonably priced.