But... there was a guy who lived there, the story goes he was disowned by his rich parents, and they gave him $40,000 to just leave them alone. So, he ended up living in our complex. He was a piece of shit to everyone, and his carport was next to mine. He bought a brand new Civic and the car was trashed within 6 months. Not wrecked or suddenly damaged, it just got progressively ruined one idiotic decision at a time. I eventually just started parking somewhere else after a beer bottle and fast food trash were left on my vehicle. He didn't even live near my door, but his apartment was legendary for being a drugged out flophouse for up to 10 people at a time. And hey, I was drinking excessively whilst doing drugs myself back then, but I wasn't a dick about it. The whole time he was there the manager was trying to get him evicted, and they would end up in screaming matches on a regular basis. Apparently you can terrorize everyone around you, but if you pay the rent on time, it takes several months and a lawyer to get kicked out.
Fuck apartment life. Great for cheap living if you're never home. That was perfect for my 20s. Now I prefer a yard and mountains of debt!




