How Dumb Can I Be?!...
Really, how dumb can I be? I've been wondering why my landlords/neighbors that I share a duplex with have been coming down on me so damned hard lately. First they had me give my cats away (I had two) and now they want to "clean up my clutter" which happens to be A) Not Clutter and, B) more expensive than merely clutter.
Here's the story...
I have a large number of collectibles ranging from an 1840's Thoracic Nun's Rosary Cross made of inlaid ebony to three 1st edition Rudyard Kipling originals to an 800+ coin collection ranging from 192 different countries (I have been personally given each of these coins by the person using these as money in their native countries).
Needless to say I was not about to let these two jerks come storming in and box up my "clutter" as it is VERY tastefully displayed and nobody has ever said anything but great things about my place...save these two asses.
It's taken me some time to figure it all out...but now I know...
I've had this feeling that they've been in my place with permission ("We need to do some work while you are not there" What the hell?!?) and have been snooping through my things. I keep my medication in my bathroom cabinet, and my dresser drawers don't hide any secrets when you open them.
So, that's the ticket...they know my "dirty little secret" and they don't approve. Fine, so be it...I'll find somewhere else to live and get out of your hair, I needed to move near campus anyways...
Here's the story...
I have a large number of collectibles ranging from an 1840's Thoracic Nun's Rosary Cross made of inlaid ebony to three 1st edition Rudyard Kipling originals to an 800+ coin collection ranging from 192 different countries (I have been personally given each of these coins by the person using these as money in their native countries).
Needless to say I was not about to let these two jerks come storming in and box up my "clutter" as it is VERY tastefully displayed and nobody has ever said anything but great things about my place...save these two asses.
It's taken me some time to figure it all out...but now I know...
I've had this feeling that they've been in my place with permission ("We need to do some work while you are not there" What the hell?!?) and have been snooping through my things. I keep my medication in my bathroom cabinet, and my dresser drawers don't hide any secrets when you open them.
So, that's the ticket...they know my "dirty little secret" and they don't approve. Fine, so be it...I'll find somewhere else to live and get out of your hair, I needed to move near campus anyways...