I apologize in advance. This one has a long lead AND a long story. Feel free to skip to the dashes.
My experience in the cul-de-sac picks up three to four weeks later. It was Memorial Day weekend and it was actually a hotter weekend than normal for our area. Rachel was coming down for the weekend again and she was not bringing her cuck boyfriend so that was good.
I was traveling the week before and my travels back home on Friday we’re less than ideal so I did not get home to my driveway until maybe 7:00 or 8:00 pm. I don’t remember exactly. When I hit the garage door to go up I saw that Rachel’s car was already there.
As I walked out to the mailbox I noticed that my friendly Italian neighbors were packed up and ready to head out for the weekend. I guess I wouldn’t see them until Monday evening but that’s OK – it’s a long summer. I had opened up my pool the previous weekend so I was going to invite anybody who was around over for one of the hot days