This is a weekly blog post that I'm calling Apartment Hell Life. I've mentioned a few times some of the crazy things that have gone on in and around my apartment complex and in my neighborhood in the past 27 years that I've lived here and people keep telling me I should write a book. But instead of a book, I've decided to share the crazy things that have happened in and around my apartment complex in the last 27 years here in a weekly blog post.
Sunday night there was an ambulance down the street when I took Falcor for his last walk of the night. All you can see are the bright lights though. LOL The police were out driving around while I was out at that time as well. No idea what was going on.
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I got a picture from my window camera of the police truck that I circled because it's hard to see in this picture. He was parked across the street for a while Sunday night. The people parked right in front of my bedroom window with their cars hood open worked on their car most of the night, yelling and screaming at each other. I ended up having to shut my window.
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The manager put a 7 day notice on (Xavier's) the missing neighbor's door. The way it works here is he'll have 7 days to pay his rent or else he'll get a 30 day eviction notice. At the end of those 30 days the constable will come with maintenance from here and they'll change the door locks. After that they'll throw all of his stuff away and rent the apartment out again. I haven't seen any more police at his apartment and haven't seen any family or friends at his place. So most likely maintenance will go through and keep what ever of his things they want and throw the rest away. The new maintenance people have been coming with a pick up truck when they trash out an apartment and putting pretty much everything usable/sellable into the truck to either keep or sell. I have a feeling Xavier passed away somewhere but I don't think we'll ever know for sure.
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The high this week was 80F/26C
The low this week was 50F/10C
So that's it for this week's Apartment Hell Life! Be sure to come back next week for more.
"The people parked right in front of my bedroom window with their cars hood open worked on their car most of the night, yelling and screaming at each other."
ReplyDeleteJust another relaxing night of fitful sleep in your house. Ugh.
I guess you're right about Xavier, but it's odd that no one would know for sure, unless he didn't have ID with him when he...died? fell into a coma? Who knows. I hope the poor guy passed away, because in the other case, he would't have a house to come back to and anything to his name if he recovered. That's very sad either way.
It's thoughtful of you to wonder about this missing man. There's not a lot of people that would look around and even care. It must be hard to sleep some nights with that kind of Racket going on.
ReplyDeleteSad that he would just pass away somewhere and no one would ever find him or know.
ReplyDeleteIn your neighborhood, I would never open my windows...
Xavier is a mystery.
ReplyDeleteDoes this (in a way) ever bring back memories of my teen and early adult years in New York City public housing. Too bad it's a possible sad ending for the mystery of Xavier. Alana ramblinwitham.blogspot.com
ReplyDeleteIt's so sad that someone can just disappear like Xavier and no-one knows what happened.
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