Golddiggie
Well-Known Member
Not really a drunken ramble, or mindless mumble, but I don't expect this would fit in any of the other categories...
As some of you may know, my landlord is a total *******. I also suspect he's bipolar since he'll agree to one thing (in the common areas) and then change his mind later. Or maybe he just has no honor (a serious possibility). Having learned that he was a bully during school (at least high school) explains a LOT.
I've been biding my time, waiting to see where I'll be working for the long term (I'm on an open ended contract right now in Quincy, MA) before looking for a new place. Simply put, I have possible jobs in NH and ME that I want to see if they're going to happen before I sign a lease on a new place. Well, now I'm planning to start looking at places in June with the intent of moving either in July or August. I know, not the best months to move, or do lots of outdoor activity, but I've pretty much had enough of him. The clincher, tonight, was when I got home from running errands after work to find he's moved my gas grill (I put a folding table behind it, folded up and against the porch railing, completely out of the way and not visible unless you really LOOK for it) and has put HIS F'ing recyle bin on the front porch. I'm not touching his recycle bin one bit. He's tossed enough of HIS crap into mine over the years.
While at work today I started calling EZ-storage places (or personal storage units) to find out how much for what sizes. I'll be going on Saturday (since they're not open early, or late enough for me to get there during the week) to get an unit. I plan on getting as much of my stuff out of the house and into that as I can (and don't need on a regular basis).
For history, he wasn't this bad when I moved in, back in April of 2001... Yes, I've been here for 11 years. Over the past couple of years he's been getting worse. It's bad enough that this is a one bedroom apartment. Or that I have stuff stored in the basement. Where I was told was my area, which (or course) he has changed around since I moved in. He's now got an metric ass-ton of crap in the basement, and outside of the garage (under an awning that he put up to keep the elements off of it). It's shortened the driveway (I have off-street parking since it's a residential neighborhood) which makes his parking of the LONG 'cargo' van more difficult. Especially when he has his Subaru in the driveway too. Whenever I have someone come over I have to tell them to park in front of the house, basically on the street, so we don't block ******* from getting in/out.
There's more things about him that make me want to take him out into the woods and have a 'hunting accident' with... Even though I would probably get a reward/medal for it, it's not worth the hassle. He's not worth the effort of figuring out what's going through his few brain cells these days.
Anyone else have a total *******/******-bag landlord that they're dealing with (or have had in the past)?? This one is, by far, the worst I've ever had. Well, he's turned into the worst, he wasn't so bad earlier.
As some of you may know, my landlord is a total *******. I also suspect he's bipolar since he'll agree to one thing (in the common areas) and then change his mind later. Or maybe he just has no honor (a serious possibility). Having learned that he was a bully during school (at least high school) explains a LOT.
I've been biding my time, waiting to see where I'll be working for the long term (I'm on an open ended contract right now in Quincy, MA) before looking for a new place. Simply put, I have possible jobs in NH and ME that I want to see if they're going to happen before I sign a lease on a new place. Well, now I'm planning to start looking at places in June with the intent of moving either in July or August. I know, not the best months to move, or do lots of outdoor activity, but I've pretty much had enough of him. The clincher, tonight, was when I got home from running errands after work to find he's moved my gas grill (I put a folding table behind it, folded up and against the porch railing, completely out of the way and not visible unless you really LOOK for it) and has put HIS F'ing recyle bin on the front porch. I'm not touching his recycle bin one bit. He's tossed enough of HIS crap into mine over the years.
While at work today I started calling EZ-storage places (or personal storage units) to find out how much for what sizes. I'll be going on Saturday (since they're not open early, or late enough for me to get there during the week) to get an unit. I plan on getting as much of my stuff out of the house and into that as I can (and don't need on a regular basis).
For history, he wasn't this bad when I moved in, back in April of 2001... Yes, I've been here for 11 years. Over the past couple of years he's been getting worse. It's bad enough that this is a one bedroom apartment. Or that I have stuff stored in the basement. Where I was told was my area, which (or course) he has changed around since I moved in. He's now got an metric ass-ton of crap in the basement, and outside of the garage (under an awning that he put up to keep the elements off of it). It's shortened the driveway (I have off-street parking since it's a residential neighborhood) which makes his parking of the LONG 'cargo' van more difficult. Especially when he has his Subaru in the driveway too. Whenever I have someone come over I have to tell them to park in front of the house, basically on the street, so we don't block ******* from getting in/out.
There's more things about him that make me want to take him out into the woods and have a 'hunting accident' with... Even though I would probably get a reward/medal for it, it's not worth the hassle. He's not worth the effort of figuring out what's going through his few brain cells these days.
Anyone else have a total *******/******-bag landlord that they're dealing with (or have had in the past)?? This one is, by far, the worst I've ever had. Well, he's turned into the worst, he wasn't so bad earlier.
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