http://bloggochicago.com/2004/08/31/neighbors-who-dont-pick-up-their-dogs-shit/ blah blah blah from the northwest side Tue, 06 Jan 2009 13:26:14 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.6.2 http://bloggochicago.com/2004/08/31/neighbors-who-dont-pick-up-their-dogs-shit/#comment-2 Anne Wed, 31 Dec 1969 18:00:00 +0000 http://bloggochicago.com/?p=10#comment-2 I also had an incident where i stepped in Dog shit. I walk to lunch every day because i work in the South Side of Pittsburgh and it is very beautiful in the fall. I step in dog shit every damn day and i am sick of it. I have tried everything from changin my route to skipping to lunch, so i will only get one foot dirty at a time, that didn't work because last week i was skipping and my one foot stepped in dog shit and i skidded across the side walk and fell onto the ground...Right next to some more dog shit that was looking me right in the eye. It should be a law and they should enforce it. How many times do i have to smell like the ass of a dog before this will stop? A few people at my work have given me a nickname, Lucky! That is a terrible rumor...if it were true i would be the luckiest woman in the world, instead i have gone through 50 pair of shoes this month alone. I love dogs, but i am not found of their shit all over my feet. I can't bare to go to lunch anymore. I have lost over 30 pounds because dog shit makes me sick and since i step in it everyday, i have not enjoyed lunch for almost a year. Please help me!! Anne I also had an incident where i stepped in Dog shit. I walk to lunch every day because i work in the South Side of Pittsburgh and it is very beautiful in the fall. I step in dog shit every damn day and i am sick of it. I have tried everything from changin my route to skipping to lunch, so i will only get one foot dirty at a time, that didn’t work because last week i was skipping and my one foot stepped in dog shit and i skidded across the side walk and fell onto the ground…Right next to some more dog shit that was looking me right in the eye. It should be a law and they should enforce it. How many times do i have to smell like the ass of a dog before this will stop? A few people at my work have given me a nickname, Lucky! That is a terrible rumor…if it were true i would be the luckiest woman in the world, instead i have gone through 50 pair of shoes this month alone. I love dogs, but i am not found of their shit all over my feet. I can’t bare to go to lunch anymore. I have lost over 30 pounds because dog shit makes me sick and since i step in it everyday, i have not enjoyed lunch for almost a year. Please help me!!
Anne

]]> http://bloggochicago.com/2004/08/31/neighbors-who-dont-pick-up-their-dogs-shit/#comment-3 Anne Wed, 31 Dec 1969 18:00:00 +0000 http://bloggochicago.com/?p=10#comment-3 I was at the Steeler/Browns game this weekend. I made the trip to Cleveland because i needed to get out of here. I can't believe i am going to tell this story, but here it goes. Tailgating started very early and we were possibly the only Steeler fans at the game. Around 11:30 i started to catch football with my sister and we were having a blast, until i missed the ball and it hit a parker van that was tailgating beside us. It left a dent in the driver side and chipped off some paint. The Browns fan was hot about this and was yelling at us at the top of his lungs. My boyfriend, tried to stick up for me, but since this was the first time he has ever left Pittsburgh, he was defenseless against the verbal taunts of the Browns fans. Then it happened! The browns fan tossed something at our group of friends and then took off. This item was whipped through the air and landed right on top of my head. Yea, you guessed it...Dog Shit! A big steamy, stinky pile of old/new(?) dog shit hit me right on top of my little head and started to drip down my forehead. At first everyone was shocked, but soon after they were laughing and making fun of me. My own friends were calling me: Ass Head, Dung-garee, Shit hat, Fecal Face, Shit head(That one hurt the most), etc. I hate my life! I can't break free of this shit storm i am in the middle of. Needless to say, i couldn't eat all day. The only good thing was that the Steelers won the game, but i had to wash my hair so i missed the first half. When we got back to our car...they had placed more dog shit on our car(Where do they get all this dog shit right when they need it?) Anne I was at the Steeler/Browns game this weekend. I made the trip to Cleveland because i needed to get out of here. I can’t believe i am going to tell this story, but here it goes. Tailgating started very early and we were possibly the only Steeler fans at the game. Around 11:30 i started to catch football with my sister and we were having a blast, until i missed the ball and it hit a parker van that was tailgating beside us. It left a dent in the driver side and chipped off some paint. The Browns fan was hot about this and was yelling at us at the top of his lungs. My boyfriend, tried to stick up for me, but since this was the first time he has ever left Pittsburgh, he was defenseless against the verbal taunts of the Browns fans. Then it happened! The browns fan tossed something at our group of friends and then took off. This item was whipped through the air and landed right on top of my head. Yea, you guessed it…Dog Shit! A big steamy, stinky pile of old/new(?) dog shit hit me right on top of my little head and started to drip down my forehead. At first everyone was shocked, but soon after they were laughing and making fun of me. My own friends were calling me: Ass Head, Dung-garee, Shit hat, Fecal Face, Shit head(That one hurt the most), etc.
I hate my life! I can’t break free of this shit storm i am in the middle of. Needless to say, i couldn’t eat all day. The only good thing was that the Steelers won the game, but i had to wash my hair so i missed the first half. When we got back to our car…they had placed more dog shit on our car(Where do they get all this dog shit right when they need it?)
Anne

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