Yup, that is what I think of when I look at the two losers next door. It all started when they bought a motor home the size of texas and attempted to park it between our two properties.(This is after YEARS of their trailer trash decorating, tubs in the yard, toilets with flowers, junked cars in the drive, tons of remodeling projects started and NEVER FINISHED> Trash dumped in their backyard next to us, housing every SKUNK in the neighborhood.Plus, lets not forget about their grandkids, who live down the street. The three boys are the scourge of the neighborhood. Have been running wild and out of control since they could walk. Skip school daily and it is a major drug party at their house. I cannot believe how they are. They busted the window in our van, and have harrassed everyone on the street. But I digress....
There is probably 8 to 10 feet max between the houses, so you can imagine how mammoth this thing is when shoved in there. Now, their property sits a few feet higher than ours, and when they backed it in between the houses it was on such a tilt that it looked like it would topple over on my house at any moment. The two tires closest to their house were BARELY touching the ground. We politely asked them to park it elsewhere due to the danger of the situation and Penny Monster (called this due to the GIANT wart on her nose)went ballistic. Refused to even discuss it and told us she would do whatever she wanted and if it fell, oh well, not her problem!! So we called code enforcement, the police and anyone who would listen. They came out and the next thing I know, the piece of crap monster home is gone. :)Within a few months they had leveled off the side yard and put in a fence, which caused major water runoffs on our side. OK, back to the monster (and her trailer). They bring it back, park it and proceed to harass and try to intimidate us. Penny monster would come on OUR PROPERTY to yell at us. Would come right up to our door and knock till we answered. She would run out and glare at us and anyone who came to our house. Her husband, the whipped joined in the fun and would harass us whenever he was around. It never stopped. And the hardest part was just seeing her, she is so UGLY with that big old nasty wart on her nose. You can't talk to her without zeroing in on that thing, YUCK> Has she not heard of plastic surgery?
So, we moved, Yup, living in the mountains in paradise and sold the house to some poor fools who have no idea what kind of neighbors they and their grandkids are. Sorry.
Oh, and one last thing, our friend across the street told us that when we moved out, Penny monster and Walter whipped made it their special duty to go thru our trash. Guess they took some junky broken lawn furniture, and made it their own. How nice, they have decorated again.
There is probably 8 to 10 feet max between the houses, so you can imagine how mammoth this thing is when shoved in there. Now, their property sits a few feet higher than ours, and when they backed it in between the houses it was on such a tilt that it looked like it would topple over on my house at any moment. The two tires closest to their house were BARELY touching the ground. We politely asked them to park it elsewhere due to the danger of the situation and Penny Monster (called this due to the GIANT wart on her nose)went ballistic. Refused to even discuss it and told us she would do whatever she wanted and if it fell, oh well, not her problem!! So we called code enforcement, the police and anyone who would listen. They came out and the next thing I know, the piece of crap monster home is gone. :)Within a few months they had leveled off the side yard and put in a fence, which caused major water runoffs on our side. OK, back to the monster (and her trailer). They bring it back, park it and proceed to harass and try to intimidate us. Penny monster would come on OUR PROPERTY to yell at us. Would come right up to our door and knock till we answered. She would run out and glare at us and anyone who came to our house. Her husband, the whipped joined in the fun and would harass us whenever he was around. It never stopped. And the hardest part was just seeing her, she is so UGLY with that big old nasty wart on her nose. You can't talk to her without zeroing in on that thing, YUCK> Has she not heard of plastic surgery?
So, we moved, Yup, living in the mountains in paradise and sold the house to some poor fools who have no idea what kind of neighbors they and their grandkids are. Sorry.
Oh, and one last thing, our friend across the street told us that when we moved out, Penny monster and Walter whipped made it their special duty to go thru our trash. Guess they took some junky broken lawn furniture, and made it their own. How nice, they have decorated again.
