Stupid cow. (The woman the OP is on about.) I would not have answered. I would not have 'knocked her fuck out' though. 😂
My NDN has a front gate that she occasionally forgets to shut (and put the latch on...) And when she forgets, and it's rather windy; it flaps and bangs and rattles against her front wall... And we hear it from our house going bang, bang, bang. (Doesn't happen often, maybe once a month.) They are out of the house more than we are, so are often not here when it's a-clatterin.'
So what do we do.
We go outside, and ....
Close.
Their.
Gate.
We never even MENTION it to her!
Why couldn't the stupid woman the OP is referring to move the damn bin herself?
What a twat.
And yeah, 6.30am IS too early. I work, and I don't get up til between 7.30am and 7.45am. I work 3 days one week, and 4 the next, and then 3 days and then 4 days and so on... So there was a very reasonable chance she may have woke me at 6.30am on one of my days off!
When I don't have work the next day, I sometimes stay up til 1am. So I would have been fucking livid to have been woken at 6.30am by some silly precious bint asking me to do something she could have done herself. I would have probably ignored her actually...
Re the man removing fallen trees off the road at 5.30am, that sounds like a decent thing to do. And actually quite helpful to the community. Knocking on someone's door at 6.30am to move a bin you could move yourself is just stupid though.
And as I said, getting up at 6.30am is NOT normal for everyone. And there is an odd air of superiority and smugness, amongst a few posters, who get up at 5.30am, and have a long 2 hour commute to London. 🙄
@kursk
I took is 4 attempts to find a gas station that was A) open and B) had fuel!
Strangely I find it quite enjoyable and exiting!!
Weirdly I would have too. I remember me and DH a few years ago, coming back from our hotel at midnight (after a few days on hols up north.) We were due to come back the next morning, but came early as snow was predicted.
It was quite exciting coming down the motorways and A roads in the dark, some of the journey with no streetlights, stopping at motorway service stations at 2am, and mixing with the people of the night, and then driving through the dark, eerie country lanes at 3.00am. Creepy and weird, but very enjoyable. 