i love our neighborhood.
we live in a little house in one of mesa's historic districts.
well, technically we don't live in the historic section of my neighborhood at all.
technically the historic district ends about a tenth of a mile south of our home. technically.
but i think us and our little home should be guilty by association, anyway. so i'm claiming it.
here's a couple reasons why i love our hood.
reason #234909 why i love this place where we live:
because if there's free crap on the side of the road, it's usually this fantastic.
oh, little green chair. you're almost perfect. and almost worth the pile of fire ants i stepped in while retrieving you.
had i known i was about to be bit by a million little ants from hell i would have stared straight ahead and just kept on driving.
bygones. welcome home.
reason #234910 why i love this place where we live:
because where else in mesa can you wake up to the tailgait on your truck missing. (just our tailgait. so awesome.)
who does that?
no, seriously. who does that?