In today’s lesson, we’ll learn how the fact that the average American can’t afford to buy a home in 99% of the country is evidence of a historic economy.
I own a home worth 2.5 times more than I paid for it in 1996. At least it was before my neighborhood turned into little Tijuana. Now it is is noisy, strewn with trash, murder, gangs, heroin, and graffiti. Diversity is our strength my ass.
When I ask police, city leaders about noise ordinances, I'm told to accept it, "it's their culture."
Seems a little one sided. What if expecting peace and quiet is part of my culture, which it has been for more than fifty years? How is destroying a neighborhood of peaceful, working taxpayers and replacing it with moronic hooligans benefiting anyone?
Almost every night now, I get jarred awake by either stupid next-door neighbors starting up their cars (sans exhaust systems), or by the idiot that thinks it's cool to do donuts in every parking lot from 30th to 46th street. This has been going on all summer. I wish I could just stop paying taxes, but that would mean home would be repo-ed by The State.
I asked the ones next door to consider putting mufflers on their cars (there are like eight or nine of them living there, five cars, only three cars are rally loud). Their response: You are racist.
Fucking savages, I really feel like I should have the right to kill them, they are not civilized humans, just pests.
DAK, for the cost of a cheap pellet rifle, you can more or less make it really expensive for them to keep their loud pieces of shit around the property. Not telling you what to do, but I will tell you what works. Hell a 20 dollar slingshot can work wonders in a bad area.
I don't want to start a tit-for-tat skirmish, I am outnumbered. And even if I had a video capture device to document their aggression/obnoxiuosness, Marion County (Indianapolis) is so left wing thanks to Dems that facts/laws don't matter anymore.