We went outside early this morning to find that our driveway had been egged. There were egg shells by the garage door and a trail of egg yolks and whites that led directly under my car. I have to say that I am happy that the house was not egged. that would have been a bigger mess to clean up. We were not the only ones to be egged either. It appears as if the entire neighborhood was hit. Sabi and I were busy scraping dried up egg off of the driveway today. That was definitely not the way I imagined starting my day off.
What kind of idiots do this type of thing?
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Oh, Ms. Abc Mom, sorry to hear y'all got egged. Probably the same people who bash mailboxes in our neighborhood and dump their vodka bottles in the vacant lot. (what's up with all of them?)
Thanks Susan. The good thing is that it really didn't make too much of a problem for us other than the fact that we did have to wash/scrape the driveway.
We had our mailbox bashed in at another house. That was no fun either. Now, we just have a big community box - harder to break!
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