Monday, January 07, 2008

Disgusting

I recently drove past the house where I was raised. It made me sick to my stomach. My parents moved out of the house in 2000. A young family from an unpleasant part of Columbus bought it, and I remember my parents being excited for them to have a nice home in a nice neighborhood.

It's arguably the nastiest house in the neighborhood now.

Can you believe it?


The best part? They removed the landscaping around the front door and windows and replaced it with a doghouse... dirt and a doghouse. Lovely.

2 comments:

Liz said...

OK, I am soooooooooooooooooooooo sad for you right now! That's just not nostalgic! :-(

Stephanie Wilson said...

You can take the thug out of the hood, but you can't take the hood out of the thug.

So sad, so very sad.