[slodave]

The family next door to my parents are really nuts. The dad has died - blamed on us. The property markers were incorrectly set and gave us 5 additional feet of property - unusable- of theirs. This was in the 80's, they took it upon themselves to remove a fence and destroy part of the solar panels and pipes that heat out pool. They never showed in court and due to squatters rights, we were awarded the property. The mom and sons don't get along and have wicked screaming matches and arguments that spill onto the street. The daughter is wacko as well. Many years ago, I was playing the stereo kinda loud and she decided to throw rocks at our solar panels. When I was even younger, a dead rabbit the was chopped in half ended up in our yard. No one, but them, could have done that. I was routinely yelled at while playing in the cul-du-sac.

Lately, he videotapes all of us, calls the parking police to ticket cars 18" + from the curb. The street has a nice bend in it and it is hard to actually comply. The son is the only one left in the house. He collects trash from around the city - he says he is cleaning up, but leaves it in his yard. The other week, I was about to leave my parents and he comes screaming up the hill in his truck. I waited until he should have been in his garage, but he decided to come back down the street and tell me never to get in my car and leave when he is out. He also threatened me at the time and I spent the next 20 minutes yelling at him and almost ending his life. The whole street has issues with him, as well as some neighbors near by. The police have a file the size of a novel, but can't do anything.

I have never had so much hatred for one person. I could go on an on, but Wayne does not have enough disk space...

Dave