How do you feel about those mindless aberrations addicted to the base THUMP? I have termed them THUMPERS, a constant bane of utter discontent. Got one residing less than 30 metres away as the crow flies from my house. Delightful chap. Nothing but a dead set, rhymes with runt. Four times over the past few months I have paid this, rhymes with runt a visit to complain about its nocuous noise with little affect. The last only a week ago where I didnt hold back calling this, rhymes with runt, all the four letter expletives I could lay my tongue on and then some, and for the following week he kept the noise down, until last night. However, the noise wasnt too bad so I fobbed it off, including the yahooing in the street that accompanied it. But when this, rhymes with runt along with its girlfriend rang the door chimes 1.05 a.m. this morning asking for a smoke, I saw red and exploded with rage. Up and out of bed quick smart, just as quickly dressed, then outside ready to take the, rhymes with runt on, but unfortunately it and its girlfriend had taken off home quick smart. It didnt end there. My wife called the police as I, and unbeknown to me initially, my son, who was already heading for its house the same time I was, suddenly about faced and lumbered my way - a dark figure I thought might be the rhymes with runt, and who I was preparing to take on until I recognised who it was, and not far behind was another figure, a house mate of, you know who, who, fed up with this idiots behaviour came to apologise for what had happened, which was a good thing, because if I had gone to that, rhymes with runts house, I would have done something I would have lived long to regret giving that cretin the last laugh, eventually, anyway - after he had recovered. So, my fellow Facebookers, what say you? Ever experienced the same problem? Id bet my life you have!
Posted on: Sat, 02 Nov 2013 08:09:45 +0000
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