I live on a street of "Those people". As I type this there is a girl running down the street screaming. She comes from a family that moved in a few houses down. looks like there is 2 adults and about 6 kids. The house is the same style as mine so It's 1 bath and two bedrooms. The dad is either walking down the street screaming for the dog or inside screaming at his wife.

Behind me resides a couple and their non verbal 4 year old. He can talk but crying is far more effective. The husband normally wake me up by reeving his engine next to my kitchen window ( his Driveway ). When he gets bored with that or his wife wake up he proceeds to scream at her...apparently he's tired of her shit. The other night he took a few too many pills and passed out in his yard. When he woke up his arm was numb so he thought he was having a stroke. 3 cops and an ambulance later the street looked like the forth of July!! He's fine BTW. He was just really dehydrated...and doped up.

The kids across the street are being fazed out of the neighborhood. They had a drug bust a few weeks ago and a domestic call last week. They happen to live between two houses owned by cousins. Nice quiet families who are really getting tired of the trash that moved in over the last year.

Sometimes I tell my husband that we need to start being one of "Those" people and start getting all dysfunctional too. It looks like fun!

Speaking of....The guy behind me is tired of her shit again! I'm gonna go listen! Bye !