“…guy was walking around outside in his underwear and sharpening a machete…”

This sounds like the bastard child who spawned from the loins of the Bathrobian™ after she co-habitated with Dick Shawn.

Ahh, it’s a beautiful day in the neighborhood - would you be mine, could you be mine… won’t you be .. my neighbor?

The people who run around in their underwear, outside, with or without machetes, need to start a blog and explain themselves. The world needs to hear the rationale.

Between you and dogette - it’s becoming a battle royale to see who has the weirdest neighbors.

I always find your posts like this entertaining. Glad it is not my neighbors right now. Though watching 3 police cars pull up to a neighbor’s house the other night was rather entertaining. I made up all kinds of stories in my mind. Wonder what really happened.

Oh, so I´m glad that our neighborhood is realy harmless :-) They only take care of their vegetabl in the garden an some nice plant. I only hope they don´t smoke it….