Neighborhood
Watch – The Musical
Fence
War Escalates As Stucco And Juniper Branches Fly.
Who says "Good fences make good neighbors?” Harken back
to the spite fence of 1876. Charles Crocker (of the San Francisco Crockers),
incensed that his neighbor Mr. Yung would not sell his property to Mr. Crocker,
built a twenty-foot high fence completely surrounding the Yung property. The Yung
property was the only property on the city block that Charles Crocker did not
own.
Fast-forward to the twenty-first century when Mrs. Mildred
Galworthy returned home from a shopping excursion - a dozen eggs, a chub of
liverwurst, a roll of duct tape, and a ten-lb. sack of ostrich feed (don’t ask –
you don’t want to know) –to find three heavily bearded muscular “gentlemen”
hard at work tearing down the trees and shrubs which formed a hedge between her
property and that of her neighbor. As the owner of the aforementioned property Jeremiah
Minchaps sat back admiring the work being done, Mrs. Galworthy flew into a rage
and asked Mr. Minchaps what the
%@$@#%@!$%!!!!! he though he was doing with her trees.
“She appeared quite deranged,” Mr Minchaps was quoted as
saying. “I feared for our safety. I explained that I planned to build a lovely
fence between our properties, a fence that she would surely admire, but Mrs.
Galworthy just kept on ranting like a crazy woman.”
“Those are thirty-year-old trees,” Mrs. Galworthy was heard
to say. “I planted them with my own two hands.” Later she admitted to Mr.
Minchaps, “You have the right to prune away whatever hangs over onto your
property, but do not injure the trees.”
The following day, a strip of yellow “caution” tape was
seen marking the boundary between the Galworthy property and the Minchaps
property, and a satisfied smirk appeared on Mrs. Galworthy’s face.
Nothing transpired for several weeks, and Mrs. Galworthy
appeared mollified until the aforementioned fuzzy-faced gentlemen reappeared on
the property digging fence posts and cutting back more branches. As the work was obviously occurring on the
Minchaps property, Mrs. Galworthy had no recourse but to utter a polite “humph”
and allow the work to proceed.
“My tenants heard gunshots’” Mr. Minchaps was later quoted
as saying. “The fence is built for their safety.”
“Baloney,” was Mrs. Galworthy’s comment. That fence wouldn’t
stop a rooster in heat.”
The fence could more accurately be described as a wall, as
it is built of stucco and wrought iron and provides a Latino appearance to the
front of the property.
That would have been the end, had not Mrs. Galworthy
noticed the debris - board trimmings, paper, wire, and stucco - splashed and
thrown over the fence and onto her property. “$#@%$^%!$!!!!!,” Mrs. Galworthy
was heard to exclaim. “It’s a spite fence. Just like Charles Crocker put up in
1876. I asked politely for the workers to pick up their “^$@#$%^#$!!!!, and, as
you can see, they didn’t do any such thing.”
“My workers are old men,” was Mr. Menchaps’ response. “Their
backs and hips are stiff with arthritis, and it’s very difficult for them to
stoop down and pick up garbage. They are not lazy, but rather infirmed, and not
be maligned, but to be pitied. ”
“^$@$%^#$@!!!!!” was Mrs. Galworthy’s response.
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