Wednesday, July 20, 2011

The Italian . . .

. . . next door

Has taken to sunbathing senza vestiti.  Sans vêtements.  Utan kläder. A cappella. 

Make that bare ass, dick-out, buck nekkid.

It is not a pretty sight.  

All the villas here have high walls, so I normally wouldn't have a problem.  But, the only balcony that we use overlooks the area where he likes to plop on the chaise and let it all hang out.
 
I don't need that while cooking dinner.
Growlings by at

4 comments:

Chris said...

Have Mother go out there and give a WOO WOOOOOOO! Maybe that'll embarass him enough to go away. Or, you could by a trained falcon to go get the "worm"

6:48 PM
Lisa said...

You should holler over there at him and tell him you like his outfit. Or offer some sunblock. :)

8:17 PM
Chris said...

I never realized quite how funny it is when Lisa posts after me or vice versa. It's the only time Winnie and Theadore can hang out.

9:29 PM
Lisa said...

I have a male neighbor that likes to go shirtless at times. I really wish he'd stop.

7:20 AM

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