I don’t know about you, but I’ve had it,
up to the ears and over, with my HOA.
These, for the most part, are comprised of people
who have little power, respect and control in their own lives; so when they are
elected or appointed as officers in a Home Owners’ Association, they will,
within seconds, morph into the Luftwaffe.
I received this missive from the HOA
where I live:
A FRIENDLY REMINDER
Dear HOMEOWNER,
This is just a friendly reminder that
overnight on-street parking is strictly prohibited. On the night of February 14, 2015, there was
a beige hearse with the license plate: URDED parked in front of your house from
1:00 AM until 5:00 AM.
If this practice does not cease, there
will be fines imposed. This is not the first time this has happened at your
address, and we have been forced to send you a friendly reminder. The next reminder will be substantially less
friendly, if you take our meaning.
Sincerely,
Your HOA
I, of course, felt moved to respond:
Dear HOA,
I was feeling very depressed and out of
sorts until I received your latest missive; but when I did, lo, the clouds
parted and the cherubim sang a single, crystal clear note wrapped in such
beauty that tears sprang to my eyes.
I realize that street parking is illegal,
but I do not know who the offending vehicle belonged to, as we own a Chevy
pickup truck. If we, indeed, owned a
beige hearse, trust me, the license plate would not be misspelled. Also, I don’t know what you get up to between the hours of 1:00 AM and 5:00 AM, but people
who are not hooligans or miscreants are usually tucked up in bed during that
time, undoubtedly dreaming of a world without ‘Friendly Reminders’ or without
Homeowners Associations entirely.
I also should inform you, since you’ve
followed one bad assumption with another, that we are renters at this house. The
slumlord owner lives, I think, in Brazil, with the last name of Mengele, whom,
hereinafter, I shall refer to as ‘J.M.’
Our last name is not Mengele. But
you might know all this if you simply consulted your files. And don’t tell me you don’t have files. People such as yourselves always have files.
And while you’re at it, you may want to
contact J.M.’s property managers, who are, if I recall correctly, a firm called,
‘Adolph’s Bunkers,” with the amusing tag line:
‘It’s All in the Family.’ The reason
I urge you to contact them is to circumvent any further ‘Friendly Reminders’
regarding the fact that this dump hasn’t been painted since Christ left
Chicago. Oh, and the landscape company
J.M. hired to deal with the shrubs and trees obviously is under the impression that
chopping them all down and cutting the stumps off at ground level is the
logical objective in the discharge of their duties. As a result of the extermination and removal
of any plant life whatsoever, the land surrounding the house did not fare well
in the last storm we had. Since there
was nothing left to hold the ground in place, it is gone. I think, though, if you grab a couple of
shovels and a dump truck, you can reclaim it on 65th, 66th,
and 67th Avenues.
You may also wish to inform ‘Adolph’s
Bunkers’ that, since the trees are all gone, the windows on the west-facing
portion of the house have melted. I do
not expect to get a reminder about this.
And while we’re on the subject, let me
address your previous ‘Friendly Reminders’ regarding the paint job on our
truck. When you took the trouble to
threaten us, in the nicest possible way, about getting it painted, we
acquiesced. The Arizona sun will,
indeed, take paint off vehicles; but I felt that your comment that “the peeling
paint is hanging so far off the truck that it looks like a bridal train” was
uncalled for. But once we had it
repainted, we received yet another ‘Friendly
Reminder.’ I would seem that homeowners/renters
at your mercy can’t do anything to please you people. And while it is true that
we had it repainted Pepto-Bismol pink with a mural of the current HOA officeholders
undergoing various forms of torture, I would still say that your initial mission
was accomplished. We did repaint the
vehicle.
And I don’t see you doing anything at all
about the populace owning barking dogs.
Now, don’t get me wrong, I am a dog lover myself, but when I am
surrounded by pet owners who put their animals outside all day long, one will
start up, then the entire neighborhood gets going from seven in the morning until
dusk, when the owners finally get home and their dogs eat them. And let me tell you, I am tired of being eyed
like a tenderloin by these new free-running packs of man-eating canines.
So unless you quit it with the ‘Friendly
Reminders’ and deal with what really needs to be dealt with, I intend to spend
my entire savings account on choice cuts of meat that I will pile up in front
of each of your doors.
Try to leave the house to mail your ‘Friendly
Reminders’ then!
Love and Kisses,
The Renters at House # 25078
HOAs are the worst! After a couple of them, we've avoided living in places that have them. I've passed up some good places to live just because of that. Not worth it.
ReplyDeleteYou are so right! Were looking into buying a house, and there will be NO HOAs involved! Thanks for stopping by and encouragin my behavior, Kaye! :-)
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