There will be a showdown tomorrow

There was a butting of the heads yesterday afternoon. I was not watching the security cams on my laptop yesterday as Stinky and I worked on his homework. When Goof came home, he asked who left a newspaper on our lawn. I had no idea. He quickly ate dinner and rushed up to check the dvr playback. We heard a roar, "I got him!" We ran up and he showed us the playback of Fred picking up the paper off Babymama's driveway, sidle over to our property and drop the paper behind his back. Goof threw open the window in the guest room and yelled, "***** I saw you drop that paper on my yard! Pick it up!" So what happened next? They all scattered. He went running back home, and Goof threw on his jeans and dashed around for his sandals. He strides over to the house and starts knocking on the door. Babymama, takes off with her kids. Soon after she must have called Kioskman. He comes out and starts yelling at Goof to layoff. Pounding on the door for 10 min. Goof says no, not ten minutes, and disagrees with the pounding, it's all semantics. Pounding, or knocking to each their interpretation. So Kioskman gets involved and Goof talks to him for over an hour. During that time, the fool is talking in circles. No definitive answers from this guy. He takes umbrage over Goof making a comment about how we need to maintain our property as our money is invested in it. How dare we accuse him of renting! Oh? He also takes issue that Goof calls Babymama his girlfriend, but does not correct him. It was a lot of placing the blame on my child, but yes he admits his children aren't perfect, what can they do to help my child. No, we don't want your help. We want Fred to leave our son alone. I want my son to be able to ride his bike or play in the front yard without being teased, or threatened.

We had gotten upset a few weeks ago with Fred and Dramaqueen. They had been chanting at the house calling my son a 'fag' Goof took exception to the verbal harassment. So he did what he felt needed to be done. He printed a page from the local paper. The page listed arrests made by the city police dept. Fred's mother was highlighted with the crimes she was arrested for. Kioskman took offense to that. 'He's just a boy!' Well this boy has systematically harassed and bullied my son. Your boys went along with it also.

The reasoning he gave why Dramaqueen has been rude and avoiding my son, was that Dramaqueen felt duped by Stinky into hating Fred. I think not, the reasoning why Stinky did not want to play with Fred are valid, and at the time, I had heard Dramaqueen voice those same reasons himself.

They believe they have a moral high ground for their actions. What they fail to realize is that they don't and we have proof. The fact that the children did not believe us when we told them we saw all of our property on camera, led them to continue in their harassment. When Kioskman questioned what the camera saw, Goof was ready to come back into the house and grab my laptop to show him. Don't push us you bastards.

Goof has video of their actions ready to show these people. In fact they say they want to meet with us tomorrow. The timing is rather interesting. I say this because it's at 4:30. Obviously Fred and Enabler won't show up. Since I pick up Stinky, we will be here ready and waiting.

Somehow these people think they are better than us. Or trying to believe that the life they lead is a good one. If that's what they need that's fine. Realistically, there is always something to look forward to, or change to make life better. Not just a case of plenty of money. At one point Goof got tired of this man arguing in circles and not making progress. So he changed the subject. Asked Kioskman what he does for a living. Kiosk replied ,'Sales' Goof asked him, if he knew what his job was. 'Sanitation' No dearie, he was not a garbageman driver. Goof explained what his position was, and now what he does. He runs facilities dealing transportation and storage of waste. A couple of steps higher than that. Though the garbage men in CA made a lot of money compared to what the managers made. Hey it's a dirty job and it pays well. So Kiosk asks what point Goof was trying to make. Goof said none, he wanted to change the discussion to something that he was interested in. Kioskman tried to say all he knew was that we had a newer truck for a few months and it went away. Not that it was any of their business, but since he was nosey, it was a company truck that he didn't need, and it was a waste of resources, so he sent it to another facility. For a guy that says he stays out of it, he certainly thought he knew a lot about us. Everything was perceived knowledge without clarification. Not that it was any of their business.

Funny how they tried to make themselves more important. Babymama was studying to acquire a real estate license. Good luck, I doubt she would garner many clients in her capris and orange tank top. Also it will take years before the housing market regains equilibrium. She's going to take over her stepfather's business. Yes, we see that happening. Good luck to you.

We talked about this all through the evening and late into the night. Actually this afternoon I was amazed that Kioskman came to the door and notified us the meeting would be tomorrow. We didn't believe they had the wither all to show up. It's going to be very hard for me to keep my mouth shut. I want to jump down someone's throat and tear them a new one. Goof is ready to make a point. Leave us alone, or just wait and see how angry he gets.