Posts Tagged ‘house’

The Warning

That very tasteless the kidney beans, that very small the swimming pool, that very narrow the baths, that lack him painting to front of house, that very neglected garden, that in a moment finished the rum, that by tacaos does not put television by cable in all the quarters, that if is to you account of which not even they had antisunburn in the bath for the visits, that the poor owner never has had good taste for the pictures that puts in the wall. And meanwhile one is the one that it must pay the pay and parafiscal of the butler, accounts of services public, administration, taxes, dismissed profit of the value of the property, maintenance of the swimming pool. Nobody supports with one. Nobody offers quota to help him him in these fixed costs nor when they borrow the property until by fifteen days. And if to somebody it is happened to request quota to pay to him between all, to they include it to the owner like an equal, without the expenses previously related mitigate the erogacin and they have a little to him consideration in view of which it must assume without aid of anybody. And it goes and it commits the audacity of not lending it to the companion of office or the nephew of the wife with its friendly of the district or of university. You are a stingy one, egoistic a self-seeking one and trepador who no longer worthy to share the goods with which they have less opportunities, than no longer turn around to watch to that they grew with you.

They almost retire the greeting to him and they escupen ironies and satires to him each that occurs the opportunity. And if the quick one is worse: baths taquiados with paper and hygienic towels, in spite of the warning in which it is requested they throw that them to the wastebasket. Old and moldy food in the kitchen.

The Game

Soon three days pass in that there is to go several times to the town to fit the food, always in the car of one and with the silver of one, counting whereupon the sacrificed wife, without wanting it nor choosing it, it had to rise early daily to prepare the breakfast for all while they smoothed out in the beds, after trashcan dancing and singing, prey of a ferocious undertow. It spends all the day in the kitchen countermand and cleaning, trying to be kind and courteous not to appear like bad nitrification, it thunders against while it to one with the glance and him oath that this time if she will be the last one, to recommence with the routine in the following weekend. The day of the game, the guests as by magic art they disappear immediately after the lunch; nobody question if there is quota that to put, if there is to clean up the house or jacuzzi, if there is to load the sweepings bags for the storing, if there is to clean baths.

Mysteriously the few beers and soda waters of the refrigerator disappear, in case it gives to thirst in the way us; Farra of brandy bought by the owner, still fills until half, finishes in the car of the brother cousin of the woman of mooch invited by a brother-in-law who in week nor salutes to us, to take the starting us in the highway. The leftover packages of casabas and Mercator that we brought in our own market, finish in the car of the wife of the cousin, in case to the girl of it gives to fatigue in the stomach during the trip. And it does not watch the inventory of compact discs so that not him of more bitterness. And stammer a jacket for my fianc2ee who is Frigidaire, the same that did not return to never see. And it is very clear that nobody is completely contented.