Ha. Spog's example reminds me of a run in with one of my neighbors a few years ago. I used to walk my bull terrier (May she rest in peace, mauling Jesus' cats in heaven) past their place twice a day ('cause they lived six doors down, it's suburban Brisbane, kinda hard not to) and I'm a good dog owner and like to exercise my animal. Anyway, they start abusing me daily, because my (deaf) dog is apparently making theirs bark. I cop it on the chin for a while because I have much experience dealing with dumb ***** and don't feel the need to raise my blood pressure acknowledging these dumb *****. One day though, I snapped after dumb fatass mole walks out onto nature strip and yells "that dog needs a bullet". I drag my dog back (all ol Chopperdog cared about at this point was getting home for her post walk pig's ear) and yell in her face " do everyone in the street a favour and put the bullet in your own head you dumb ****!" And walk off. She gives me a spray, telling me she's going to call the council cause I've got a "pit bull". Turns out she does call the council to complain about me walking my registered dog past their house but the mention if a pit bull gets me a visit from a council officer. Luckily he realises my dog is nothing remotely close to a pit bull and tells me he's going to inform this ****** that I'm walking a registered dog on council land (the nature strip) and if she has an issue she needs to take it up with me personally. Which she never does, just the odd bit of abuse. Now, I can be a bit of a vindictive prick, so naturally I start calling council complaining about the noise their dog is making (and that actually led to them walking this thing every now and again, so that dog owes me a favour) and whenever they'd have any sort of get together I'd naturally ring all my mates get them to and along with myself call the fuzz and complain about the noise. Complain to council about them parking cars on the road (they lived on the inside of a bit of a corner) saying they were obstructing the road. Petty **** like that. I moved to the next suburb about six months later but I'd make a point of walking the few km to walk past their house and make their dog bark once a week or so until the old girl got to old for those trips. Thank **** I live in acreage outside sleepy launceston now and rarely have to deal with dumb ***** like that anymore.
So there you have it. My longest post on AHB.