Hello all well here's the story for the week. I realized that I can not go back home again. I mean back to my childhood life. I was entertaining the thought a couple of weeks ago that if I needed to I could go back to the house I grew up in since I am renting it out at the moment. But I took a drive around my old neighborhood yesterday. The area has changed so much I don't want to go back. Long gone are the friends I use to hang out with replaced with new people and McMansion. The new people have taken my quite little community and made it crazy with over building, not enough places to park, crazy stuff. In that moment I realized it's time for me to move on to. I had moved on I just
thought I could go back ..
thought I could go back ..
I am mad that got a ticket in the mail yesterday for $25. It was a sanitation ticket that belonged to my tenant. She did not do the garbage right. which resulted in a ticket for me which she will be paying. In new York sanitation is no joke it's all about money with them. They will look in your garbage cans on the curb and try to find anything just to give you a ticket.
So that's my story this week What do you think?
So that's my story this week What do you think?
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