Write a post about ‘post’. There I just did it.
My young, lazy neighbour knocked on my door last week. He’s the only one in my neighbourhood who ever knocks on my door. He said I could buy some of his slab wood from last year but the then went on to point out my sloping deck and, once again, the tent caterpillars.
“Yes, I know” I repeated several times. He has a habit of pointing out what needs to be done just in case I didn’t notice.
I pointed out, again, how much I wanted to move my clothesline as it is growing into the walnut tree (with all the tent caterpillars) and getting too shady. It needs a new spot. He offered me a 4X4 post he has in his pile of rotting wood that is still good and I could have it.
Gee, thanks. I’ll add that to the other 5 or 6 things you said you were going to do and haven’t done. He’s always saying to ask if I want help but he has not done even one job I’ve asked him to do.
Seeing the word ‘post’ reminded me of how irritating that guy is.