Friday, September 25, 2009

Isn't it weird how you can just KNOW you're going to hate someone without even meeting them?

My husband ventured across the street to meet the people who just bought the foreclosed upon house across the street from us and, while he was there, the new neighbor mentioned that they're removing all the trees from the property.

Why, you might ask, would one remove a bunch of perfectly healthy, totally mature foliage?

Because the guy's wife "doesn't like trees".

The hell is that?

Who doesn't like trees? That's like hating the sky, or despising cotton.

I guess I could understand not liking a specific kind of trees, or to have allergies, but to blindly hate all trees? Sorry, that's weird and I am officially writing off that weird tree-hater and her whole family.