OT: Sigh. I just found a hunting arrow in my backyard. It was not there yesterday because we cut the grass and cleaned up our yard yesterday and it wasn’t there. It’s a nice arrow too, carbon shaft and it’s wrapped in real tree camo. It had to have come from the wingnut”compound” next door. So not only do I have to worry about guns I have to worry about fucking crossbows too.

You know, if they want us to move that badly, maybe they should make us a decent offer on our house. I’d move if the price was right. Seriously, WTF??