I went shopping at Sam’s, in Las Cruces and as we got out of our Kia, a truck comes driving in like it’s a race track and not a parking lot…

The bitch nearly hit us and I yelled at her and she gets out of her fancy truck and proceeds to tell me to go back to my trailer and I had no clue who she was and I proceeded to tell her…

Bitch you ain’t squat and that stunned her…

Who ever she thought she was, human had nothing to do with it, but her status with her fancy truck and clothing should have told me my place is her way of saying I was white trailer trash…

Gee, I had 2 properties in that town, a 5th wheel and 2 other vehicles and I lived in a very nice town home… But because I called out the bitch…

I was trailer trash???…

That same day, in that store, we are using the line that limits number of items and some asshole dude gives the employee a hard time, there had to be at least a dozen of us in 2 lines and I turned to the guy and told him to back off the employee and we all had to wait and he started to make excuses for his vulgar behavior and I stated loudly… “No you are just being an asshole thinking your time is more important than any of ours”…

I then turned to the employee and told them good job and they let me know, they couldn’t argue with a customer and I said, but I can…

Since Homer and I got together in 94… We have bought and sold over a million dollars worth of property… Are we rich???

No… We live payday to payday on our fixed income… But remodeling all those homes taught us what it was like to give and not get anything back but the satisfaction of helping someone else get into a home… (according to tax receipts we have donated in building materials for a 20 year period over $20,000 to habitat) 2002 till 2025…

We did that on a fixed income… We gave to habitat everything we took out of the flips, appliances, windows, doors, furniture… You name it, we didn’t sell it, we donated it… and we don’t pay tax’s, our taxable isn’t that high…

Moral of the write…

Never judge a book by it’s cover… You’ll miss out on all the good stuff between the beginning and the ending…

I know, when I have too and it will happen… Homer’s dementia isn’t stopping… I will sell this house and a lot of stuff will go to habitat…

Those kids know our house already, we donated over $10,000 in building supplies since buying this new build…

Yea, new, don’t mean correct or right and we had to replace front and back doors… Bath vanity and do some electrical…

I do get a kick out of people judging me… I have nice clothes and nice jewelry and drive a very expensive rig… All things we earned…. and I still will give you the shirt off my back if you need it… But I dress very casual and relaxed and rarely wear bling…

I try very hard not to judge other people…

Trust, well that’s a whole different can of worms, but judging based on appearance…

Well Trump dress’s nice and he’s a complete…….ass wipe… I pegged him back in the 80’s… He proved me right…

I remember..

goofball write, but why not???

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