Shootingfish
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My yard guy says "he knows a guy." So his guy comes out at almost sunset, with 4 of his friends who all show up in front of the neighbor's house. Neighbor is all upset and my yard guy comes and gets us (which he should have done to start with). Neighbor is furious and hubby tries to calm him down. Neighbor is crying, blubbering/explaining his liability for the guys on his property if they get hurt, yada yada. Hubby tries to explain our responsibility and possible liability if the drone falls and hits someone walking on the sidewalk or falls and bounces off a limb and hits a moving car causing an accident. Blubberer can't understand why we care about that d*** drone. I said because it could be your wife or mother walking your grandson that gets hit when it falls. He yells at me a not so nice name and says do what you want and slams the door in our face. "The guy" has what he calls a bullet that is a some kind of softish ball wrapped in a cloth and tied to a nylon rope. He measures off what he thinks is enough rope, and standing in the street slings up the bullet and snags the drone in one throw. Tugs a little and the drone crashes to the sidewalk. Hubby tells blubberer that the drone is down, I pay the guys, we pick up the pieces and go home. Now, I'm left with 3 neighbors that I see everyday whom I will no longer speak to. Hubby is looking online for a new drone. I saw the 2 hawks this morning sitting on the limb, oblivious, watching the nest. There has to be a lesson here. Just don't know what that lesson is.