We seem to have a number of musicians in the neighborhood. I'm just now hearing someone practicing drums in their garage - maybe the kids who have a punk band on the corner of the next block. I shouldn't say kids - they're probably in their mid-twenties. And the lead singer from a fairly well-known band bought the house at the end of my block ( Read more... )

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Jeeze, it's 5:30 in the morning, and the teenage son of the neighbor across the street is yelling at Roger next door. Apparently, Roger, left a note on his car, telling him "not to park his junky car in front of my house." So the kid went and smashed a bunch of jack 'o lanterns on Roger's driveway ( Read more... )