Author Tina Caputo…hell, the entire staff of McSweeney’s owe me what I spent on dry cleaning and sofa cushion replacement from pissing my pants laughing!
No offense but I asked about municipal responsibilities. What you’re describing is being homeless or survival training. Was there a post office? Did you have a street address? Were the roads paved? That’s not a “small town” you’re describing but most likely what defined as a hamlet, settlement or possibly a commune.
I admire your sense of self-reliance and thanks for chiming in anyway, Mr Nugent.
My facetiousness interfered with the sincerity of my questions. I have lived my entire life so far in cities usually with populations at least as large as Livonia (circa 95,000), none of which have had private wells, septic tanks or “a dump that residents could use for free,” so to me, it is unusual for anything larger than a village to be “organized” in the way you described. Your description, though you now say you had paved roads and a street address, still leads me to believe you were living a more rustic lifestyle than I’m used to.
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Author Tina Caputo…hell, the entire staff of McSweeney’s owe me what I spent on dry cleaning and sofa cushion replacement from pissing my pants laughing!
Livonia to resident: It's your cadaver, you clean it up (www.fox2detroit.com)
When life gives you a deer cadaver…...