So I get a call from my father today asking me if I wanted any horse manure. I have been pretty busy at work and he knows not to call and BS, but for some reason he felt this was important. So I stated the obvious, no thank you, I am not interested. He goes on to tell me that the neighbors have too much of the **** stored up and they need a place to put it, do I mind if they dump it on my property.
Now maybe I am too new school here, but this sounds like his neighbors problem, not mine, right?
So after he goes round robin and BS's with me a second he comes back to the horse manure and how he wants it in an area that he is going to plant some deer food. Long story short, I get busy and tell him fine, do what you want.
I now have 45 yards of horse manure in a pile that was dumped by 4 dump trucks 30 feet away from MY hunting blind.
If I only had the time to pay him back.
I swear he is going crazy the older he gets........