That does it, I want out of this neighborhood.

That's it.

You know the other neighbor of mine? The one who actually gives me notice and pays me back and is considerate of my time? I'll call her "Rebecca" here.

( Here we go again? )

If you all hear about an accident on the Baltimore Beltway tonight where one of the drivers went after the other one with her Club, well, you'll know why.

But now I really want out of this neighborhood. I know I'm getting tag teamed. God dammit.

Addendum: Got home before 8, told them that I was not doing this again, stormed into my apartment. The phone just rang, and I picked it up.

Guy: "Hi, this is ______ from the Howard County Fire Department. How are you today?"

Me: (promptly) "Ready to hurt something because my neighbors have taken advantage of me for the last time."

Guy: (processing this) "...Oh."

Me: "Could you please just call tomorrow? I'm anything but rational right now."

Guy: (politely, without hesitation) "No problem. Take care." He hung up.

Of course, it occurs to me I really could have scared him into NEVER CALLING AGAIN... but I'm not mad at him right now. Aside from Mom, he was the most understanding human being I have dealt with in the past hour and a half.

Anyway, I have to get back to working on a project that I HAD a couple hours to spare to work on before this whole fiasco started. Bah.