Pete called just a few minutes ago to tell me about an interesting encounter he had this afternoon while working outside, before he left for work.
Apparently some “tweaker” (see definition two) drove by the house and told him that some of his tweaker buddies were talking about stealing the boat motor. It’s locked away safely now, but Pete wanted to warn me… and provide some, um, self defense tips.
And then he said this is the last straw and we should probably move. He doesn’t like leaving me alone here.
FINALLY. THANK ALL THAT IS GOOD.
But I dare ’em* to try to take the boat motor. Or anything. I got a couple surprises they don’t want to meet.
* Not really. Please stay away.