Remember the fruit tree I mentioned earlier? And the old man with a sawed off two-liter plastic beer bottle on a fifteen foot pole, trying to collect pears? I have a story to top that one!
The apartment building next to the tree is about nine stories tall. This time I saw two men on their seventh floor balcony with a fishing pole, trying desperately to hook a pear. The woman on the balcony two stories below was laughing her head off!