6/21/19
1 a.m.
There is literally a freaking alarm going off in the condo next to ours.
It sounds like someone is laying on the horn.
I have heard close to five thousand ambulances/firetrucks/police.
There's some dude banging on a bucket wit a stick.
And two people yelling. Yelling to have a conversation from two different floors.
All of this at one in the morning.
Good morning to me.
10 a.m.
So apparently, after bucket guy was banging on his bucket, a car crashed into a restaurant outside our condo.
The car caught on fire.
No one was seriously injured, miraculously.
So then some dude was yelling for a fire extinguisher and jumping the fence back and forth.
This all woke up bucket guy and he got mad AT THE PERSON THAT CRASHED for WAKING HIM UP.
I mean, dude, you were banging on a freaking-fracking bucket a few hours ago, chill.
Anyways, we are heading back home now so... no more bucket guy.
That's a photo from the beach.
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