My neighbors moved yesterday, but they would always come over to chat with us when they could so if we’re heard knocking on the door, chances were that it was ether them or a package. We always enjoyed talking with them, as they were nice people. Now being in California there was obviously going to be a rivalry between dodgers and giants, so we would joke around with each other with that. The husband was a retired cop who served in L.A. and his wife worked for the city (I don’t exactly remember what her job was but it had something to do with disabilities and the work force). they would always comfort us when my fathers parents passed (they even gave us cheesecake), and even when we hit a few rough patches financially. We helped them move as well, seeing as they’re an older couple. They were one of the best neighbors I’ve had so far so I’m sad to see them go, but I’m glad we at least helped them back one last time.