So for a few weeks now I'd noticed that the people next door hadn't been gathering for their usual "let's get ****faced and peel out in the parkinglot at 3 in the morning on a work night" routine. I'd started to wonder if they'd just fallen off the edge of the world or something. Well what a pleasant surprise when I came home today and saw a "for rent" sign in their front yard. No more white trash boozers cussing at the top of their lungs in the morning... for now anyway. Granted I don't have a problem with the cussing, but lighten up for the people around when it's a work night. Well, it's all in the past now.