Maybe he enjoyed turning my street into a tiny one-way I-95 so I could enjoy 500 cars per day wiz 5 feet from my front window at 50 mph. Maybe he is proud of the fact that I can no longer park my car anywhere near my house because his new 2500-stong workforce insists on taking up all the local residential parking with no remorse whatsoever. I especially like rap lady, who enjoys a few of her favorite rap ballads at 9AM every morning directly in front of my house.
Give me an opportunity and I will happily put my foot up Bill’s ass.
]]>