Nisha's Dad, Bro, and our two neices drove down to spend Thanksgiving with us and brought really chilly weather!
How chilly?
Well, sufficiently chilly to produce near white-out conditions:
Yep. We got TP'd.
When we moved in, I noticed there were remnants of a past TP job in the trees. The story was that the previous tenants (one, at least) were high school teachers at a local Christian school (gotta watch them Christians) and as a senior prank their students decided to TP them, saran wrap their front porch, etc. And it looks like their knuckleheaded students don't know that they don't live here anymore.
Or maybe it was just karma working itself out. I took part in some pretty epic TP'ings in high school... Perhaps the universe is back in balance.
I filed a police report but I'm sure nothing will come of it. They weren't even interested in coming out and taking a picture or actually seeing it.
Thankfully our out-of-town guests chipped in and helped clean up what we could. We got 90% of it but will have to endure the rest until the leaves are back on the trees.
On the plus side, several neighbors stopped by while we were cleaning and introduced themselves... so maybe some good will come out of it.
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In case anyone is wondering, the reason you don't see Nisha's dad or brother in these pictures is because we are in a Stage 4 Food Coma induced by Justin and Nisha's awesome Full-Blown No-Holds-Barred Thanksgiving Dinner. It's much better than the one they serve at Alice's Restaurant.
A house full of lovely ladies! Glad you guys were able to get together for the holiday. Next year Rob and I want to host - we should be in NC by then. Everyone is invited!
I do hope not to repeat the TP adventure, though. LOL! Where was the guard dog during all of that invasion??
Why don't you send a pic to the local newspaper. It would let the locals know that you are NOT teachers, especially not the one who formerly dwelled in your abode, and, perhaps you may find even more neighbors making introductions and apologies to the new family on block!
LMAO.
What is the mini-wooden-Stonehenge in your front yard?
The Stonehenge model was actually created by the hooligans.
There's a small rock wall around a flower bed in front of the house; the deviants thought it appropriate to erect a reproduction of one of the seven wonders of the world with the stones of said wall. Truth be told, I think its kind of cool. We might leave it.
After things were cleaned up, I trolled all of my usual online shopping spots but no one, even Amazon, stocked or sold Claymore mines.
The real travesty of this whole ordeal is that I picked up 15lbs of Casey poo out of our tiny back yard last weekend. If I had left it they would have been covered in it. You couldn't take three steps without stepping in a poo-mound.
Bah!
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