getting what you ask for

Filed under: The House — fear April 3, 2007 @ 8:32 am

ok..

Just so everyone knows between 8:00pm and 10:45pm last night I was flying on line pwning up some noobs.. I shot down 3 p38s and a p47.. I also spent 20 solid minutes chasing an a20 just to get killed by its sniper tail gunner.. 

 

That said…

 

Around 11:00pm last night my dreams were made into demented scary as hell reality when the dumb ass crack heads next door managed to light the rooming house on fire.  Its a totall loss.. In fact the nasty Brown Auschwitz house with the ghetto-tastic chain link fence looks to have been taken with the place.  It was a two for one deal light up by one of the double digit IQ AODA issue fucktards that lived in the rooming house and fuled by cheep plastic siding…

Amazingly ehough when the flames spread to my side the place refused to catch.  Granted the fire department was pouring about 1 missippi river on the place per minute, but the lack of easy burning viynal had to be helping my cause.  8^)

 

SO, now that I am back at midway and planning on moving down here, now of all times I get my wish of having the damm rooming house out of my hair.  

 

Fortunatly no one was hurt.. The newspaper claimes 256k in damadges.. I am not sure where they got the number from, as the buildings were not worth half that and the folks living there were not collecting Fostoria and Tiffany glass in there hovels.

 

In the end I am plain old glad we all got out in one piece and glad as hell for the FIre department, Prevailing winds and a rain storm.

 

 

Ivan