In which Kirsty eats her words.
The manager of the body corp at my daughter’s new townhouse sent an email today complaining about people’s behaviour. So far, so busybody as you might expect. The difference is, the things she’s talking about really are unneighbourly. People parking in other people’s spots, pets wandering around and crapping freely, loud parties going on till 4 am when there is a couple with a brand new baby in one of the units. I would describe this as assholery of the highest order, and it’s great that it’s getting addressed. Sometimes you just need a professional Karen on your side.
