The fertilizer never made it to our yard like the other yards in the neighborhood, the shingles and plastic fly into our yard from the abandoned home across the street and is an extreme eyesore. I realize we are in the back 40, but didn't realize we were buying in the ghetto. I just retired from the Air Force and have to look out the window at YUCK everyday. I am willing to help the cause, but don't know where to turn!
Kristine L. Mullaney
