Man...
I thought I was gonna have to fight an old man this Saturday
I bought some unimproved land in the hood, so it's a lot of underbrush that needed to be cleared. Ive been working off an on for a month to get it done myself, got all the shit cut down and start hauling it to the dump.
Well I come back this weekend and there is basically a whole tree on my pile of debris. With clear dirt tracks coming from the neighbors little gated junk yard. Im pissed. He eventually pulls up and I can tell he already acting funny. He doesn't pull all the way up to were I am just sits there for a bit. So I walk over to him and ask him what with the tree.
He says he don't know.
I ask him about the clear dirt track
He says he don't know.
I ask him if he sees anything.
He says no.
Cool, so now I know he lying old bitch.
I don't argue with him because I have no real proof.
The next day im out there, me and my brothers move his shit back to his side of the street.
When im gone to the dump, his wife pulls up and asks my girl where the logs come from. She hits her with the same idk shit her husband hit us with
She leaves and he come over pretty immediately. Talking about hes gonna call the laws and shit. Which he does.
Magically my old man shows up and talks to him and cools the whole thing down.
If me and my brother were out there that whole thing would have not ended so smoothly. God was either looking out for him or us
