We woke up to our house having been toilet papered. Again. This is probably the 3rd time since the ill-fated, amateur event I shared with you. These times the perps have been more professional (at least in the front trees), if not prolific.
- I hope you understand, in spite of your frustration, that it was done in the spirit of love.
- I'm sorry you had to clean up your yard. And the neighbors' yards. And the street. At all times of the year.
- I'm sorry that you had flags of tp in the tops of your trees for weeks at a time.
*sigh* If only we'd had colorful window paint when I was a teen.