My neighbors are always bothering me with watch my dogs while we go out of town, help us potty train our puppy, watch my kids while I go to the store, babysit while we go out, I don't have a babysitter for the next week so you have to help me-and when I do watch the kids for a bit, then don't return for hours etc. Then her crazy brother moves in and starts throwing up at my back fence six feet from my bedroom window. Then the cops are at the house arresting him for drugs and assault. Then she is at my house crying. Then they have parties around a fire pit and their guests throw their empty beer cans over my fence and all across my front yard. The wife said they can't do anything about it since it was their guests not them that did it. Then her sister parks in my drive for four hours and gets pissed when I ask her to move her piece of crap van so I can go to the store. Then a couple weeks later I come home from work to find the sister again parked in my drive so I have to wait for her to move before I can park in my own drive, and she tells me to wait a few minutes when I honk for her to move. Then his mother yells at me because I sat next to her ex-husband at a neighborhood picnic. Then when their kids started riding bicycles, they have to do it in my drive and yard because the drive is smooth and the grass is softer over here, and I have to move all their shit before I can even get in the drive. I have asked them to move that stuff before I get home numerous times but it does not seem to matter, then they park all the bicycles and crap alongside my garage so my house looks like I have junked stacked everywhere. Then they play in my front yard and pick my flowers, but when they leave to go home for the night they leave all their toys all over the yard. I have to spend time picking up their crap before I can even mow. Is it surprising to anyone that I don't have children so I don't want their crap all over they yard, or the drive, or my flowers picked. Then when he got layed off he started garbage picking and stacking the scrap metal and junk in between our houses. Now the mice are horrible and the cops were over again because some of the stuff was stolen supposedly. And right now he has garbage cans of crap from his new job all over the drive, spilling into my side yard so I can't get through with the mower. Today he spray painted some stuff in my grass so my grass is now stiped with paint. What the f is wrong with spray painting in your yard asshat? And I forgot to mention, their kids were in my garage playing hide and seek and throwing balls at each other. The parents told me I should not have let them do that. Why don't you watch your own kids? You made them and it is you who loves them. If they break something I am going to sue your broke asses and we will see who pays dumb ass. You can say you won't but we will see. Anyhow, I have to spend time picking up garbage that blows over here daily. Then they came over to talk to me because their dog dug under the fence and came over and broke my screen trying to get in the house. They were concerned that my dogs could look under the fence and might bite one of their precious darlings if they stuck their hands in the hole. Now its my fence, but your mutt dug under your side of it so how about you fill the hole your dog dug and keep your children off the fence and their hands on their side of it? So after all the babysitting and putting up with crap from them and their ignorant hillbilly families, I have not complained until today. I asked him to put in a headlight bulb in my car because it went out and my husband is working on contract in another state for a few weeks. He refused and told me to go to a mechanic. That is it. Keep your kids in your own yard, your garbage off my lawn, and your hillbilly crap off my property. Keep your crazy family away from me and your trashy guests can park on your lawn and drive. And don't park your work truck in my drive just because my husband is out of town and not using the spot. It will be towed next time I come home to that. Oh and the next time you have junk cars in the drive it won't be the woman across the street who calls the city on you, you ignorant hillbilly trash.