mcphee wrote:Don't know if I mentioned this, when my parents died, we renovated their apartment [granny suite] to serve as an art studio for D. Since it's just the 2 of us now, we've renovated an extra bedroom to be the studio, and the studio is back to being an apartment. We figured we'd take our time, rent it to someone who we thought would be a good fit.Dog wrote:I’M NOT MAD, I’m slightly miffed.
It’s more about the “why don’t peeps read philosophies and histories and I don’t read the news or fact check anything, but this is my final opinions” approach.
We were about 2/3's through the work and an old high school friend, I last saw this guy in about 82, wanders in, is travelling east, looking to settle in Eastern Ontario from BC. So we let him move in, a fucking nightmare. Amongst many other things, everything he said was a known fact. Everything you said was an opinion. The guy hated everything. He didn't like BC [narcissists], Toronto [also narcissists], Italians [remember ww2], Croats [trained to kill at 14], Canadian women [think they can do whatever they want, and that movie producer didn't do all that stuff] the Canadian military, [fat], Zdeno Chara [sociopath], I'll stop.
I finally kicked him out. I told him to be gone by the end of he month in mid July. 4 days later, he told me he couldn't live like that and he was leaving. Also, he felt D was mentally ill because she seemed to dislike him for no reason.
This has nothing to do with Mu, who I hold in high regard.
you did , during the drive to Not's BBQ
or it may have been the drive home from Not's BBQ
or maybe D mentioned it