Open Letter 7

“When I was a kid, I inhaled frequently.  That was the point.”
— Barack Obama

Dear Downstairs Neighbor,

I know it’s Friday night/early Saturday morning, and you’re young, and you just want to have fun.  That’s all well and good, but the next time I get a contact high just from walking into my building, I’m going to call the police.  Haven’t you been to college?  Put a wet towel at the  bottom of the door.

Love,

Mel

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2 thoughts on “Open Letter 7

  1. Found you through Reverb 10. Loved your one word answer (sorry about the “lost,” wishing “happy” for you from here on out …), and while I could have commented there, this one was easier to respond to early in the morning. This cracked me up; great morning chuckle. 🙂

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