Dear Vladimir, We have lived happily in our home for many years and have not formally met. Let me take an opportunity to introduce myself, I am the guy who owns that Ferrari that you have been pissing on every night for the last week while you circle the garage and eat bugs. I have noticed that you seem to pile all your sh&t in one nice corner, would it be to much to ask that you similarly concentrate your urine. As an alternative, let me humbly suggest you look to the attic or even my bedroom for that matter. Sh&t, I'll raise flies in my living room if you would like, but stay away from the Ferrari. Are you kidding me? Really? There is no place else for you to go but on my prize posession. How about the damn mercedes next to it! Huh? its a big ugly silver blob, nobody would even know. BUT NOOOOOOOO, you got to go for the one thing you know I care about. Have some f&cking respect! Oh, and if you know the guy who decided to powerwash my driveway and aim all the mud at my garage, let him know that I am going to kill both of you with the same tennis racquet! Better go hide your ugly bat a$$....tonight you are mine. Very truly yours, Joezaff if any of you have any open letters you would like to post, please do so...
Dear Joezaff, This is the bat that lives in your garage and who has been happily pissing on your penile enhancement vehicle. You ask me why I piss all over your car? Well Joe, the reason is simple, even for you, to understand. You see, I am just a bat. I am a small, winged animal that prefers to keep to myself. I pose a threat only to insects and not, broadly speaking, homo sapiens as a species, and more specifically, you, as a member of the aforementioned hairless ape club. So whilst you were dancing around and screaming like a little girl and waving a broom at me, I was chuckling at the visage of you as a hairless ape that completely lost his nuts at the presence of such a small, harmless critter such as myself. The reason why I piss on your vehicle is because I can, and you are powerless to stop me. So there. Very truly yours, Vladimir.
Dear Vladimir, Have you noticed that your girlfriend hasn't been around much. I am not saying I had anything to do with it, but she has been conspicuously absent. Not saying I hurt her...just saying...
Dear Vladimir, You have until 5pm to leave my garage or this picture will become reality. Image Unavailable, Please Login
Sure Vlad isn't really Roberto from one of these books...I mean, is he wearing sunglasses? Image Unavailable, Please Login
That's good Why don't you just hang up a net or some cloth or some kind of flying obstruction for a couple nights so that he can't make his strafing runs? You might also want to hang up some crosses in your garage
This may be an unwinnable battle. Bats are the most successful and numerous mammals on earth. You could try training him to pee on the Benz, though, perhaps learning from your example?
Pure Genius!!! Im friggin' on the floor laughing!..... But this is my favorite part!!!" Oh, and if you know the guy who decided to powerwash my driveway and aim all the mud at my garage, let him know that I am going to kill both of you with the same tennis racquet!", that REALLY slayed me.
Thats the Greatest !!!! LMAHO LOLOLLLOLOLL. I have to read this again .... Hey let us know what the bat says...
build a bat house. plans are available online. put it where the bat is nesting. he should move into the little house. slowly move the house to a safer location.
Joe, couldn't ya just get a Goth chick or two to fix this problem? I hear they're willing Image Unavailable, Please Login
Or wait until the daylight when he is in the house, and close the door. Let him think about his mistake for a while. Put him in timeout. Once he apologizes, take him about 50 miles away, and set the house at the side of the road so someone can come up and ask, "I wonder what type of house this is..." Then they will open it and find out. MB
just ingnored it. Had to take matters into my own hands. Just kept coming back. At the end he/she was relocated to a far place about 5 miles away. Image Unavailable, Please Login