Well, I told you guys about Satan, now here’s the story of my other crappy neighbors, Smokey and the man Tweaky. At first Smokey was nice, giving us a baby gate to help with the puppy, etc, Tweaky just accused our dog of making messes. I tried to make peace with it, but then IT happened. Now, one of the reasons I went to live on my own was I couldn’t receive any form of mail at home, it was always open and anything of value taken, so being able to get anything is a privilege to me. So, I ordered a gift for a friend, and watched the tracker like a hawk, when it was delivered while I was at work, I rushed home, thinking I was safe because Satan was away. WRONG!!! I looked all over the building, no sign of it anywhere, so I made the driver come back and show me where he delivered it. Lo and behold, it was dropped off at The Smokie’s door. The driver and I called up to her, yelled to her and pounded on her door for 10 minutes with no answer. Getting aggravated, the driver said we’ll have to file a police report, suddenly the door flies open and there’s Smokey, who happily gets my package, then scurried away. My package had been shredded open and the receipt gone. She’s avoided me since,but when I see her, she’s getting an earful.