9:48 a.m. // 18 July 2006

Dwayne and I are in contract to buy a house. It's maybe kind of small but it's pretty great.

The next-door neighbors have been letting their dog poop in the backyard. That's a little weird. They tried to do it twice while the house inspector and I were there.

Dwayne got angrier the more he thought about it. He doesn't get upset about much.

"This is FECES we're talking about. That dog's not coming over and leaving little candies."

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