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I’ve been trying to be decent all this time…

The 113 dBA alarm clock

If you think you can barge in from Sicily and change that, you’re wrong*!

Let’s hope it doesn’t come to the extra loud alarm clock.

Maybe I’m just cranky since I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in a week.

*Apologies to the angry ghost of John Steinbeck for taking such liberties.

Or maybe Thumper and Bumper upstairs really are just a plot device to make me eventually realize the errors of sinking into passive-aggressive alarm clock-related revenge at 5 am some morning when you least expect it, you jobless fuck-ups (oh… wait).

Or maybe not, I don’t know.

I’m going to go sit on the couch and watch Cops.

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4 Responses

  1. Mark G. says:

    Peggy, as unlikely as it sounds, you are living the dream. The sleep-deprived, cardboard-walled, non-AC’d dream. Keep on keepin’ on. Non-copasetic feet is the reason the good lord invented codeine. Hang in there!

  2. mike bell says:

    I think I like the fire alarm clock better. I related the story of the wrestlers. They were replaced by a woman who had custody of her grandchildren. These kids (being kids) felt the need to run from one end of their apartment to other ALL the time. They were incredibly nice people, but she allowed them to do this constantly. It was maddening. I almost preferred the wrestlers. Good luck with your situation.

  3. Chris says:

    Commiserated with a friend at a party tonight about how just such a problem led each of us down the path of home ownership.

    Now, with one neighbor’s avocado tree cranking out fruit, and the other neighbor’s walnut tree doing the same, my roof is the Squirrel 405.

    The footsteps never cease.

  4. geekhiker says:

    Did you pop open a PBR when you settled down to watch Cops?

    Peggy sez: Nope. Can’t drink beer – it makes me bloat up like one of those Macy’s parade floats.

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