Life in a Suburban Neighborhood as seen through the eyes of a childless, married woman in her twenties. Read all about her adventures with the crazy people in the neighborhood, her interactions with those outside of the neighborhood and her adventures outside of the suburbs. http://theburbblog.com/Home/tabid/55/BlogId/1/Default.aspx en-US kat@theburbblog.com admin@theburbblog.com Fri, 10 Sep 2010 05:45:26 GMT Fri, 10 Sep 2010 05:45:26 GMT http://backend.userland.com/rss Blog RSS Generator Version 3.4.0.39853 <p><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Verdana">Our neighborhood kids are all interesting characters. On more than one occasion have they shocked us and added a chuckle to our day and on more than one occasion have they irritated us. There is one kid that is so weird that we can't help but laugh. He is pretty pesky but he has the kindest heart out of all of the kids but he's just so random!</span></span></p> <p><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Verdana">One night, my husband Jay was outside spray painting a RED bunk bed frame. We were painting it BLACK. Dog Poop Kid (as our friends call him because of our deal with him) came walking up and said, "What are you doing?" and Jay answered that he was painting the bed black. DPK said, "Can I paint my ass red?" Jay just looked at him shocked, then he said, "This is black paint, sorry".<br /> </span></span></p> http://theburbblog.com/Home/tabid/55/EntryID/62/Default.aspx kat@theburbblog.com http://theburbblog.com/Home/tabid/55/EntryID/62/Default.aspx#Comments http://theburbblog.com/Default.aspx?tabid=55&EntryID=62 Thu, 20 Mar 2008 19:19:32 GMT 0 http://theburbblog.com/DesktopModules/Blog/Trackback.aspx?id=62