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well the heat is being turned up on the chickenhouse..
my nieghbor said the mayor wants me to take care of my front porch, its a safty hazzard!, ahh, its about time to take care of it, this weekend., be done with it so to speek, one of the many conversations about the historic district capturing this street, was who would be hurt by it, like the low income folk across the street, i said "yea its a shame, but this is what happens , the value goes up and people move out cause thay cann't afford it". social darwinism to a degree. He (my crazed redneck neighbor) was steamed i would so casually look at it like this , he said "you big dummy they are comming after you! ", "there are alot of conservatives in this neighborhood and you house drives them crazy! you the next target, !"
"ahh , just try and take the chicken fence it will make my fucking careeer it will"
my crazed redneck friend hates people who try to and tell him how to run his property, as for me too, but you have to know when you ain't gonna win, and realise , or do damage control, do what you want , come up with solutions not more problems, as i told him , "one chooses one's battles" its just a house, ( i don't think they are gonna demand me to tear it down, is that legal?) .
A couple of nights ago me and the boys were trying to speculate how long the chicken house would remain like this, , one of the fellows a "career" guy said we would grow up and change,
I said "now way , nothing will change the house will remain the same for ever, we know we are gonna be alive another 30 years, and it will reman the same, immortal! forever! like the great pyrimids of Egypt ", . "Untill we get our shit together, then we might improve the place and leave, but the identy of the house will remain a folk art land mark, at least if i fail miserably as an artist, i can leave this behind, ."
It was a great night me and this other guy telling of this older guy "What they fuck ! you don't get it , "
