witch hobble wrote
They’ll call your house “the old Davidson place” or whatever the whole time you live there.
This was true in my old house and I lived there 31 years.
Now had 4 neighbor intros in the last 3 days.
It's funny that our road, which hardly resembles a neighborhood, seems pretty tight. Pat and John live diagonally across the way, Pat is 77 and John is 90 something. Apparently, a few times a year, when Pat and John (WW2 Vet) pull out their chairs and put them on the front lawn, everyone gets the message and brings something to drink and the party begins.
Viv down the street, who is 97, is the real party girl. The neighborhood is kind of up and down, with Viv, being the uppes of the up:
We are told her Christmas party is the shizz.
"You just need to go at that shit wide open, hang on, and own it." —Camp