I sincerely think that there is a very high probability that “Mr. Helpful” is one day going to be found dead, having been beaten to death with his latest plan to “help” somebody that doesn’t want it.
Not only did he return as I expected he would. He did so in less than an hour, trouping in like he owned the place with a notebook full of information about phentermine. I’ll give him credit for being thorough, I think he had just about everything there is to know about the stuff in there.
The big thing is however not his attention to detail, it’s the fact that he insists on proffering his help even after people, such as myself, have made it clear in no uncertain terms whatsoever that such help is not wanted.
[Tags]humor, stubborn, neighbor, moron[/tags]