I think my neighbor’s kid is having a birthday party.

Sunday, May 28th, 2006 | The House

I walked down my driveway to get the mail yesterday, looked up and almost had a heart attack. My neighbors rented a two-story inflatable moonbounce shaped like a birthday cake. There was some kind of birthday party going on.

I hate kids. Especially the kind that have parties.

The view of my neighbor's moonbounce from my front door.

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