Those neighbors sound like real doozies. Glad I don’t live near them. Arrrrggghhhh.
Good walls make good neighbors.
I wonder if that is even true with these loons.
When my son was a little boy (six year old) we lived in an apartment complex. My son was sitting on a low branch of a tree with one of his friends watching ants crawl on the bark.
A neighbor called the cops on the boys. She then got together with other neighbors, looking for anything they could catch the boys doing which could be considered “bad” by their standard.
This started a 6 month horror which ended with both the boys locked down in our apartments. The police were called for the boys giggling in the hallway, digging at a patch of dirt with spoons, arranging pebbles on the sidewalk (they might *throw* one of them, after all), and pretending to be soldiers with their dad’s helmets under our balcony. The other boy and I were watching the whole time as our boys played and that kept the cops from taking action.
That was when I told my husband that we were buying land in Texas. Never again.