harrassment journals 2...

the guy next door will not stop trying it on.
he is just the lawnmower lightbulb changer guy but he thinks he is judge jury and lord high executioner.
he wont remove the detritus beneath the seats of the sunshade at the entrance and the piles of crap are beginning to grow their own crop!
neither here nor there but he keeps trying to wrongfoot me and put me in the wrong.
'they' even faked a heartattack!
hahahahahaha.
I was here before he was appointed and if he keeps using the amount of spray he spreads around the place then he is not going to last.
anyway I might be paranoid but there was another 'incident' today.
I was sitting on my patio when I saw somebody looking for a hole in the hedge.
they gave up on the first attempt but went along till there was a gap.
he came past my front door and I asked if he was looking for someone.
he said a name.
he got the last one right but not the second.
hmmmmmmm.
I told him there was a footpath along the way and the front of my place was not a thoroughfare.
he spat the dummy and started bleating as he walked away.
I let that go but I went out to the street where he had disappeared and another specimen was looking at me perplexed because I did not rise to the bait.