Well, humph

Last night I went out for backyard drinks with the neighbor girls and I found out a couple things. First, Misogynist!Neighbor might not be as bad a misogynist as I thought. He might just be an insufferable ageist. (With the stereotypical South American cultural misogyny mixed in, of course.)

Grist for my mill, anyway.


Second, all my work in my back garden is going to be for naught. Or, it will be in a couple of years.

( The problem with gardening in land I don't technically own. )