I must be invisible.

I walk out of my house today and find this note on my car: "Who does this car belong to? It has been parked in front of our house and yard most of the summer." How about you try ever since I bought it! Are you people too engrossed in your huge house, mexican lawn care service, and outdoor pool to notice me leaving my house every day and returning every day in that car? It just galls me that they wouldn't know this by now. I can't park in front of my house because that's where my dad parks, and parking in the driveway is a hassle because then I block my mom's car, so I have to park in the street! I've been forced to park a little bit further back lately (thus more in front of their house) because some lady has abandoned her vehicle in front of our house, or something.

I dunno! Later I'll just walk over and introduce myself and if they get uppity I'll explain nicely that we live on a public street and I can park wherever I get the urge! Crazy neighbors! (That subject being a whole other entry).