or how my life has gone to the dogs...
Monday, January 12, 2009
First, someone upstairs threw out of the window an
that landed on the roof of the pavilion next to our block.
Then, someone in the next block left a fridge by the ground floor staircase landing. It sat out there for a couple of days before it just as mysteriously disappeared.
Maybe the rag and bone man took it away. He does take TV sets and small electricals, I know. Maybe I should tell him about the one on the pavilion roof.
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