the Meeptroll can go get stuffed
I'm using this thread for another purpose,
the cunning old MajorM is already involved in a neighbourhood dispute
and is about to start a second conflict !!!!
You'll love this stuff
conflict 1 the local residents have for too long endured the ill manner'd behaviour
of the tenants of a house that is "public housing", ie govt owned housing for the disadvantaged. They had a party about two weeks back that has everyone absolutely fed up.
I spoke to a Police patrol at 4 am after they had visited the house
The Police told me that Police had attended the house 4 times, taken 3 persons into custody & issued an "on the spot" fine for excessive noise ( about $Aus 400- )
& they said we've done all we can do, but if any resident wants to complain ( and the unspoken message was clearly "PLEASE COMPLAIN" ) they can ring the relevant Govt department & put in complaint & if enough complaints are made, then they have to evict the tenants.
So I have organised the local residents, supplied them with the information on how to make complaints, etc etc & we are at "Autumn 1902" on that process.
conflict 2 in speaking to thet tenants at a different house, one that adjoins the rear of my property, I find out that the young woman is about 8 months into her pregnancy, and they are about to have their 3rd girl ( Oh lucky father !!! ) She has been taken to Hospital with some problems with the pregnancy.
Not helping is the actions of their landlords, a bunch of property speculators who
purchased the property about 4 years back. Without discussing it with the tenants,
or telling them in advance, some chap turns up to bang in the "For Sale" sign at the
property. The house ids going on the market.
Well the cunning old MajorM has the advantage of height,
any decent sniper would love the positions I can use from my old shack by the sea.
I have also played this trick before with another "problem neighbour" about 15 years
ago. That fool made the mistake of insulting "Her Majestic Indoors" who the silly old MajorM loved madly & he was trying to sell his property.
My best friend said "Just pound the fool, put him in the intensive care ward for 4 months"
I said, " NO, we've just moved to the little village by the sea & I don't want problems with the local Police, they don't know I am here or who I am, & I'd like to keep it that way"
Of course now the local Police do know who I am & we "have a certain understanding"
But at the time, & the fool had Her majestic Indoors in tears, I said to Her M Indoors,
as I comforted her, I am loyal to you babe, so it's WAR with the fool, but don't worry,
I'll think very carefully before I act & I am not going to jail."
So the cunning old MajorM had a good think, & a couple of days later I went into the local Sewing Shop & purchased about 6 metres of super strong cotton cloth in bright Red, 6 metres of Black & 2 meters of bright yellow & came home
I fired up the Necchi (Italian) "superjulia" sewing machine -- the last evolution of 70's technology, so unlike your modern sewing machines that are light because they are made of plastic, this job is all high quality steel, so stainless steel cams etc, that never wear out -- it'lll sew canvas
& I made a flag, & triple stitched the seams etc, put in strong loops for attachment etc etc
What flag, you ask, well it's the "Aboriginal Flag" Red horizontal half, top horizontal half Black with a big round yellow circle.
the red base symbolises the Land
the Black top symbolises the People
& the yellow circle symbolises the Sun that sends the temperature skyrocketing in Australia in summer .
I waited until it was open inspection weekend at the fool's next door & hung out my flag from an advantageous height for all to see, and arranged a few old car bench seats in the front yard & a few empty beer cartons as decoration.
Well, I exploited the whitey's prejudice.
Try & sell your house now for top dollar, you mug"
( with punters thinking the Aboriginals are living next door )
It drove the fool next door frantic, punters coming for open inspections would come
along the street trying to find a street number, see the number on my fence,
& realise it was the next house along they were going to,
look at my yard, spot the flag, & roar off in a cloud of exhaust fumes.
And the best part -- when the fool next door tried to complain to the Local Council,
he got told, "Don't be racist, there's nothing we can, or will do about that flag"
Her M Indoors & I watched as, over the next year 8 different Real Estate Agents
tried advertising and selling the house next door, eventually it sold, and for a bargain basement price. I cost that fool $Aus 40k to 50k
A few of the agents tried to discuss the "problem" & they were told
"That fool treated my woman with contempt and insulted her.
He is learning that such folly has a heavy price attached as a consequence.
Do not attempt to engage me or my woman in conversation again."
I just rummaged about & found the good old flag,
it's a tad faded, but still good for another campaign. (somewhat like the old MajorM )
I'va had a look, and tomorrow will drop in to the Hardware store, & purchase two
single wheel pulleys.
I can wire them up to the building scaffold that's at the rear of my place,
it's partly a frame for the wire mesh & plastic greenhouse for my Frangipani collection
and with a rope loop, I'll have a setup that allows me to easily run out the flag,
and retrieve it at dusk.
Bring it ON !!!
These property speculators choose to treat their tenants without any respect,
they subject a young mother who is 8 months pregnant to unwanted stress.
I know what they paid for that property, I nearly purchased it myself at the time.
They will NOT make the profit they are expecting, in fact I predict a heavy loss.
Going back to the earlier campaign with the flag.
The Lady who purchased that house got a bargain, & she was a nice Scottish woman,
& Her Majestic Indoors really liked her.
so when she came to sell, NO Flag,
and instead a big clean up & tidy up of the front of my property
& she made a HANDSOME PROFIT.