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Friday, May 15, 2020

“ME?”...no no. I’M FROM JOYSEIGH

My dog was still. Alert. Ears forward. She watched the forest. Not blinking... a low growl. Hair bristled on her back. 

A sputtering (gasoline ) golf cart careened on my dirt road. Overloaded. Five flabby, watery eyed, puffy looking white people, jiggling along. The cart clattering, smoking; noisy.

In a blind murderous rage,  I screamed at them "... Get the f**k out!!...." go back to New Jersey ... "" disgusting assholes... " For $5.00, I could have killed them. 

In truth, I have no idea where they are from, or even who they are. 

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Probably just your new neighbors! E
Seriously though, people have no respect for private property anymore. We see it all the time. Sad. And boy do we yell! Ellen