damn firemen
i am so over living next to the fire station. not only is it a loud, obnoxious fire station - it is also the san francisco fireman training grounds. every f'ing weekend at 9am the firemen decide: let's turn on our loudest generators and play with our electric chainsaws. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. except today they decided to start early and turn on those fockers at 8:30am. then the person on the loudspeaker announcing "___ MAIN LINE! ____ CALL THE MAIN LINE!" fill in the blank with tom, dick or harry, or whoever the fuk they're trying to get on the goddammed main line. then another garbled message on the loudspeaker and the sirens start up. so loud.
so much for sleeping-in.
at least i'm not hung-over. those mornings i want to grab something and throw it at them.
so much for sleeping-in.
at least i'm not hung-over. those mornings i want to grab something and throw it at them.