First Class Cows?

That´s us. Or rather our door. The door of our condo.
We live in a house with 14 parties.

Some work at VW and own their apartment(s). Maybe we are the only ones not working at VW (don´t mix that up with for. I work for VW, as external. Means less money and they could get rid of me from one day to another. I´ve witnessed that twice already with colleagues of mine). We own our apartment, too.

Now I found this note outside:

It says: "Hello owners, on... we´d like to have a BBQ with you! Everybody brings his own stuff. We (xxxx aka direct, jealous neighbour with no balcony and obviously some other better human being) have news related to the main door. We hope for good weather! :-)"

Hello???????

Excuse me?

I send this note to my friend now. She can do miracles with words - and... yes. She works at VW - not all are mindless dumbheads there!
Hope she comes up with a neat answer to this!

Are news on the main door a secret from people renting this place? If everybody brings his own stuff, why does it matter who participates, who is an owner, who a renter?!

I´d say the house or no one :-(

Hello owners!
I am an owner here, too, just not a "hello" one, an ashamed one right now!

What do you think?

Makes me mad! Such arrognat nonsense! (Guess I give you not really a choice for saying they are right, not me, huh? ;-)...)

Really, if we had more space, I´d invite all the renting guys. And pay for the food, too.
Just opposite some student and a very young chef live.
Little money, but bet he can make a fab BBQ, no?

P.S.: We are the only ones with a balcony in this house so far. Because the pre-owners built it. 8 m² only, but ours :-)