Something has been bothering me for a few days. Actually, for more than a month. Every Sunday morning I'm at home, asleep in bed, grateful that I don't have to get up really early for the second day in a week. Church doesn't start until 11, so I usually like to sleep until 10.
As I roll over in bed, a sharp buzzing sound comes from outside. Its 6 in the morning. The sound grows louder and then is right in front of the house. It is the sound of a very, very loud dirtbike. Every single Sunday for the past few weeks, some inconsiderate and troubled person has been riding his dirtbike up and down my road at an hour when most decent people are still in bed. Is he not aware of the dozen or so houses on my road, rull of people who also enjoy peaceful sleep? Does he think that he is being quiet or there is an invisible sound barrier between himself and me? Next time it happens, I am so going outside and turning the hose on him as he zips by.
2 comments:
im terribly sorry, i shan't do it again...scouts honour
How about the VERY LOUD all night roar of the diesel pump in an orchard near you owned by someone whose name starts with either M or B? I guess you don't get that at your end of the house. The bike belongs to the youngest member of the M clan next door. Should I start training Noel to get him? Like she is getting the newspaper guy again- yes- he's back-- the scared-of-Noel-so-I-won't-put-the-paper-in-the-box-carrier. Would you have a talk with your vicious dog, please? Mom
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