This very day, I had an odd event with my next door neighbor.
I was inveigled to fit a replacement dimmer switch in her kitchen. No problem.
Job done, I engaged with her 13 yo son on a trivial matter of agism, the usual, only teens think 3/4 is a valid measure blah.
And then she decked him with a full bunched fist to the face.
At that point, there was little to be done, so I collected my various tools and withdrew.
One of the tools I collected was the victim to whom I gave a talking to despite the bruises.
Nobody has to tolerate that religious assault.
The problem is that I am supposed to be going to replace another switch on Tue. Do I stand my ground? Or seek the easy neighbourly path?
I don't know.
I was inveigled to fit a replacement dimmer switch in her kitchen. No problem.
Job done, I engaged with her 13 yo son on a trivial matter of agism, the usual, only teens think 3/4 is a valid measure blah.
And then she decked him with a full bunched fist to the face.
At that point, there was little to be done, so I collected my various tools and withdrew.
One of the tools I collected was the victim to whom I gave a talking to despite the bruises.
Nobody has to tolerate that religious assault.
The problem is that I am supposed to be going to replace another switch on Tue. Do I stand my ground? Or seek the easy neighbourly path?
I don't know.
