if they want to keep people out, they should put up a gate. I do not believe this is the will of the residents or the homeowners association. this person needs to find something productive to do with her time, IMO.
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I'm thinking greeter at Walmart or something requiring a welcoming happy persona is out, huh?
I'm thinking greeter at Walmart or something requiring a welcoming happy persona is out, huh?
yeah, and I guess volunteering at school is too: not a good example for the students
Now that I think about it, her dog might need some intervention......
I agree, goodwitch, that from the owners I know in Seaside, as well as all of the store owners I know in Seaside, this lady doesn't accurately represent Seaside. Most Seaside owners need their parking spaces in front of their house (please respect that), but love that Seaside attracts students, architects, town planners, and lookers, from around the globe, to study the walking community, and they roll out the carpet to welcome everyone in so many ways.
Dementia, maybe?
There is NO excuse for her behavior, except maybe Dementia! Sounds like she's become a lonely and miserable excuse of a human being, for whatever reason! Sorry, Kurt!
There is NO excuse for her behavior, except maybe Dementia! Sounds like she's become a lonely and miserable excuse of a human being, for whatever reason! Sorry, Kurt!
We walk in from Seagrove via Grove whenever we are down. I have not had the pleasure of meeting this seemingly lovely person, but I relish the thought of an encounter with her.
I've got my own dog.
Thanks for all the replys. The reason we recently moved here was because of the nice people we encounterd coming here for many years and all the trappings the area had to offer, we love it here. I was with my daughter at the Airstream area in Seaside I noticed a firm grip from behind by her little hands, I asked why she was hiding behind me and she pointed and whispered there is that lady. I attempted to apporach her and she rode off on her bike as fast as she could, I thought we had left my daughters boogy man back in Knoxville. I guess not!