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Like I need a hole in my head

Yesterday Ann, a no doubt well-meaning member of MNSTF, messaged me on Facebook with a bunch of gossip about animaltofriends and her current unpleasant situation, and asked if I had contact info for any of her relatives. I was perhaps more polite than I should have been, because it took me a couple of exchanges to convince her that I wanted no part of what was going on, and if jtrainor needed anything from me, he knew where to find me.

As I observed to Carlos today, it sure is interesting how none of these damn people came forward when the ex and I were breaking up, but now that it's one of their friends having a problem they want me to lend a hand. Well, piss on that noise. I owe NOTHING to anyone up there but the back of my hand, aside from my Detour people , huladavid, and maybe the Stipple-APA crowd, though I haven't heard from any of them in quite a while.

Seriously, this grinds my gears, and I don't find anything about it humorous in the least. People need to fuck off and die in a fire; eating a bowl of dicks would be too good for them.

The radiator being solidly attached to the frame by a large number of severely rusted 11mm bolts, and the stereo being trapped under a bunch of plastic & trim, Carlos didn't manage to get anything done with the Toaster today, but he did apply some shrink tubing to the nose hose's business end, so that doesn't leak. He's going to be busy tomorrow, so I'll head back up there Thursday morning bright and early, or at least early. I didn't have any plans for today anyway, so hanging around Weber for half the day was no big deal. Went home, had a late siesta, and went out to do laundry after waking up at 2000 or so.


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May. 14th, 2014 06:55 am (UTC)
The hell of it is, I'm not even angry at her any more over it - it was ~13 years ago, after all, you gotta move on - but I resent people gossiping at me about the current unpleasantness. It's not my business.
James Trainor
May. 14th, 2014 04:21 am (UTC)
If this is Ann Totoscheck (sp?) you shouldn't trust her further than you can throw her. She's one of those people who pretends to be nice in order to get stuff for gossip-- Mom discovered she was doing that just recently with her. She was, suffice it to say, not pleased.
May. 14th, 2014 06:56 am (UTC)
I don't trust anyone up there that I haven't seen in the last few years, with the exception of huladavid.
May. 14th, 2014 08:00 am (UTC)
Come right this way foolish earthling...
May. 14th, 2014 08:01 am (UTC)
Which is my way of saying "Thanks"!
May. 14th, 2014 06:33 pm (UTC)
You're welcome. You are one of the reasons I got through that whole mess with my mind more or less intact.
May. 14th, 2014 06:53 am (UTC)
I doubt they're entitled to the entire back.

I mean, four fingers can totally take a rest.
May. 14th, 2014 06:57 am (UTC)
With the Ingles, the idioms they are so difficult...
May. 14th, 2014 06:45 pm (UTC)
Every village has its own idiom....
James Trainor
May. 14th, 2014 10:12 pm (UTC)
Hah, you should see the hilarious email full of garbage she sent me this morning where she makes vague legal threats and stuff. What a bag of hot air.
May. 14th, 2014 11:08 pm (UTC)
She can kiss my shiny Black Irish ass.
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