What is spoiling this scene? "What" you may well ask. Well I'll tell you.
This!
This had been left on my driveway next to the flowers.
I can only assume that my connection with this blog has been made known at the local sorting office. Clearly, they have done this as part of a concerted attack on me, this blog, and all, for which I stand.
They have picked on the wrong person!
I don't go around looking for trouble as long as people leave me alone. I don't drop red rubber bands at the sorting office, why do it to me? I can tell you why, personal spite!
I enjoy a peaceful life but I cannot allow this kind of challenge to go unanswered. I hope to continue posting here for a long time but, if I now experience an unavoidable absence as a result of this impending conflict, then please be advised that I will return.
Somebody has to stand up for the silent majority. Today, I am that somebody!
4 comments :
Do you want to borrow my rubber band gatling gun to help with your defences ?
Yes, an excellent idea. Attack is the best form of defence in these circumsrtances.
Bastards! After reading your post I realise that my postman must be picking on me as well
Remember, postal workers are people too!
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