More fun in the cul-de-sac.

HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYONE!

This is what my parking lot looked like this morning. Again, they're blocking my lot so Ed and his boys can't get in. Notice the placement of the porta-potty. It's sitting right on the property line.
At least the door opens on the street side.
Thank God for small favors.

Geeze boys. Don't be bashful. Just back right up INto my rose bed.

I really didn't care for those roses that much anyway.

Tomorrow is trash pick up day. The garbage truck won't even be able to come INto the cul-de-sac. I have over a week's worth of trash overflowing from my garbage can. Maybe I'll just take the cans out to the middle of the road and leave them there.

Even Ed said something to Frank (owner/builder) this morning since he was blocked out from his work site. Funny, but Ed wasn't called an effin' bitch nor did he have anybody flip him the bird. But then Ed's over 6 feet tall and it's been my experience that guys actually listen to other guys and generally dismiss whatever women have to say and consider them to be bitches just because they dared to ask them not to block their driveway or park in their yard. I can be so freaking unreasonable at times.

Ed's boys were busy working on the steps today.
And dem's erster shells down there.
We eat lots of ersters.

I turned to food to comfort me in my distress over the parking situation. Just a little salad on the right with that tomato/onion/cucumber dice I made the other day with some homemade croutons from the leftover breakfast bagel with a homemade vin-e-gar-ette.

On the left is a salad composed of red kidney beans, green beans (hairy coats?), snow peas, black olives, red onions, sliced green onions (I used the oniony part too. I didn't throw it away like Sandy.), crumbled feta cheese, toasted pine nuts,
and Italian dressing.