I will never understand the mentality of some people. As I spend some final moments cleaning up the house and what not, I happened to glance out the back window, and notice the kids playing on our swing set. When I say "the kids", I mean "three kids that I have never seen before in my life, clamboring around on my swing set like it was theirs". WTF?
Kids are stupid, and I understand that. While I personally think that 10 year old kids should understand the concept of "Hey, that's not my swing set, I probably shouldn't play on it" – the parents of these three kids were on their lawn, watching. And I'm sure they would have been happy to sue me into oblivion should one of the precious children get hurt because I was too negligent to install a large barricade around my possessions to prevent their children from trespassing while they watched and allowed it.
So today was the first time in my life that I had to go outside and tell neighborhood kids to get off my lawn. I blame Jesse's chili.