Are you serious? $60 a day? Honestly, I got paid $50 a day when I was 13 years old (1983) to do the same kind of job in Lockeport. Deckhand is crazy hard work but you don't need any experience or grey matter to do it. Again, I did that job when I was 13. You're getting taken advantage of.
Hi Colonel - I chose to just not associate with them and now they feel like a-holes. They always try to be friendly and we don't even acknowledge their existance.
OP - I wonder if you're the people moving the house? That's a huge job! Sorry to hear about your neighbor. I lived on Poplar and loved all the neighbors. I wish we would've stayed instead of moving to snobville.
They are all on crystal meth and/or crack. Giving them money feeds the habit. Some are pimps as well and enjoy beating up women or other people who 'steal their spot'. Just get them some damn treatment for their various addictions.
When my wife read this story in the Coast she thought I wrote it because I have a million stories about idiot neighbours. The worst was when we were having mortar work done and a bit of dust blew onto my neighbor's yard and they went psycho. They actually said "You got dust on my cat!"
We went there on a very busy Sunday. The waitress was at our table with menus before we were even settled! I had the 'famous' steak and my wife had a fish burger with mashed potatoes and gravy. My steak was beyond good. Perfectly cooked, tender and juicy. I lvoed the 'secret spices'. One of the best steaks I've ever had. The coleslaw and baked potato was delicious. My steak was perfectly cooked and very, very filling. My wife said the fish burger was the ebst she's ever had. The fish burger was on a cornmeal dusted baguette and the fresh haddock was topped with cheese and very fresh romaine lettuce. The service was very fast and friendly and my beer was ice cold. We loved it and can't wait to go back again next weekend!!
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OP - I wonder if you're the people moving the house? That's a huge job! Sorry to hear about your neighbor. I lived on Poplar and loved all the neighbors. I wish we would've stayed instead of moving to snobville.
When my wife read this story in the Coast she thought I wrote it because I have a million stories about idiot neighbours. The worst was when we were having mortar work done and a bit of dust blew onto my neighbor's yard and they went psycho. They actually said "You got dust on my cat!"