I saw this over the weekend, just down the street from my house… pardon the bad, grainy photo. I snapped it with my cell phone while slowly driving by. Plus it was, you know, dark. Duh.
If he still has his Christmas lights on this coming weekend I have permission to take the hedge clippers and shred the friggin’ things right? I never would have thought I could get irritated by Christmas lights. Six weeks ago I thought his house looked nice. Now I want to punch him square in the balls.
What is it about some a-hole leaving his lights up too long that enrages me?? Am I the only one who feels like this?
SD