Is It Wrong of Me…

To be thankful that the damn bluejay that used to SCREAM outside my window EVERY morning at dawn seems to have dissapeared? Not that I wished him harm…just that he would move to another neighborhood and bother someone else. Maybe he did. Don’t really care. Now if we can just do something about the guy with the bass cranked up so high on his car stereo that it shakes the buildings…

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