Ya had to be there. ;)

You'da been proud of my CE impersonation.

DId you squint your eyes and talk in a raspy whisper?

Some might bristle at your suggestion -- different strokes for different folks, and all that -- but I think that has it covered.

:D Actually, a little bit. :D

Just a bitter and sad old fart.

No, going Eastwood would have been to grab his shirt by the collar, put a .44 up to his nose, shove it into his nose, and tell him you are having a bad day

Just go get some more paint and poke a hole in and drive up and down the street with it a few dozen more times.

Bonus points for the triple dip :D

I know he lives in one of those townhouses. I have seen him brisk-walking in the street. In fact that's what he was doing when he spotted me. I suppose painting a white blotch in front of his garage would be an effective middle finger act. But it would be too petty.

Too bad he didn't bring over a tire iron and beat you to a bloody pulp.

Yeah, I think it will still work. Just be patient, as it might not come off right away.

I guess the more common term for them is "pressure washer." We had stains on our concrete patio from lawn chemicals. We scrubbed them with powerful cleaners with no success. But an hour with the pressure washer took care of it.

Frankie can't do that now. That would be backing down. Frankie doesn't back down.

AND predictably the hateful troll/bitch reappears from his hiding hole. ROFL

Just trying to stir things up with my dry sense of humor.

Nobody puts Baby in a corner.