The neighbors to my left (North) are an average married couple. Only thing is she cuts the grass and couldn't do it right if her life depended on it. She keeps hitting the gas meter/main on the side of the house that faces mine with her mower. I wonder if I'll even be here if she blows up their house and takes mine with it.

The neighbors to the right (South, house faces another street) are seniors. He's a retired pastor and I don't know what the wife does or did. I never really speak much to him but I'm waiting for the day he starts giving me a religious sermon.

The people behind me (West) I really can't call neighbors. There are 4 houses behind me in a cul-de-sac. The houses are all owned by Catholic Charities. Cambodians, Vietnamese, fat white and blacks, have all lived in these houses. I believe a Chinese family has lived the longest in one of them. During the summer they have parties on Sat. nights and will play this annoyingly loud ching chong type music and light fireworks. This is a frequent occurance.

I actually like my neighborhood. It's relatively quiet except for the Sat. night about 2 months ago. 6 shots were fired at a house in the other block behind me. That never happened before.