While finishing up work for the day, the tan sedan returns with one of the little girls steering while sitting on the lap of Codename Helga. That’s probably safe.
Hmf.
Did Codename Helga have a few too many libations at the brewery???
This blog began because we started noticing ridiculous amounts of driveway traffic next-door and decided to blog the hell out of it. Since then, the blog has blossomed into a chronicle of non-stop, abject outrageousness and hilarity starring the new neighbors and their coterie of vocal pets and children with dirty faces.
"WTF, Neighbor?" provides the finest in civil liberty-quashing commentary as these neighbors never cease to provide daily doses of absurdity and/or unknowingly embarrass themselves.
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