This is an interesting blog post. I was cleaning up my drafts and other problematic blog posts just now as I was sitting outside in the beautiful fall weather of Niagara Falls Ontario.
I happen to pun this blog in my drafts folder. Originally created sometime in August it contained only the title; Superman lives next door.
There was no text in the blog at the time and this text is actually written at the beginning of October 2022 with absolutely no reference or knowledge of what the original blog was supposed to be.
I know I have a short-term memory issue but I do not remember anything about either one of our neighbors being a superhero. Of course, that is the point of being a superhero I suppose and today’s, bookworld. We’re not supposed to know that. We live next to Clark Kent’s without knowing their true nature or identity.
Of course I don’t really believe either of my neighbors is a superhero. The one on the right I have never met although I know they are creative person because their company name on Google maps covers my house and that irritates me mildly. Just mildly.
On the left side, the meth user and potential meth cook is no longer there, and although the new tenants are somewhat suspicious, not in a superhero kind of way. I am confident they are normal hicks that lucked into the money required to own and maintain that mini mansion.
So, I have wasted your time yet again. You read a blog that said nothing. Advanced the world knowledge in no way. I am not proud this.