Some of you may possibly remember I've had issues with my jerk neighbors. These are the self-entitled derps whose mother is a "leader" in our community so they think they are immune from good neighbor standards. They have two dogs that bark incessantly. They have two young kids that throw toys and sticks across the fence into my yard. The kids also think it's great fun to throw toys and balls at my plate glass bathroom window. They like to run their 100 watt floodlight that points at that same window, illuminating my bedroom like the sun. They came onto my property and mangled my front hedge. Getting the police or animal control to do their job is impossible because it's a small community and their mother is the boss of those local agencies. Well... good news! They sold their house house and they have moved!! When it listed, my wife and I were happy but just a bit reserved in our joy because it still remained unknown what kind of people the NEW neighbors were going to be. Soon, we heard the sound of kids next door and dogs. We were reluctant to look who was moving in. After a few days, I decided to go next door and meet them. I went next door and knocked. The door opened and a man answered with his wife standing next to him. Both of them had gray hair and I would put them at around early sixties in age. Lew and Norlene. Super nice people from Sacramento. I talked to them a bit from a distance and we exchanged phone numbers. I told them to call me if I'm doing anything that bugged them. I told them I have a music room in the unit behind my house and if they can hear the sound of my guitar playing, to give me a ring so we can figure out the sound tolerances. Norlene says "Oh, you play guitar? So does Lew!" He's a retired pastor who taught music. So, they have no kids or dogs. They're nice and Lew plays guitar! YAAAAAAY!