The doctor next door has had a couple of always-on lights installed in his back yard, replacing the motion-sensitive ones that primarily served to let me know if a cat was wandering around out there while I was cooking. I assume this is a crazed overreaction to that burglar climbing up the shared fire escape on to our roof a few months ago, and the police cutting through the padlock on the doctor’s back gate so they could haul him away once they’d talked him down  
							
						
					 
							
						
 
							
						 
							
						 
							
						
 ), the flatulence of the second kind is making its presence felt.
), the flatulence of the second kind is making its presence felt.
 
  
							
						 
				 
				 
				 
				
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