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Most of my immediate neighbors are original owners of their homes and are 70+ years old. I feel like a teenager in comparison. We've been here for 27 years and never heard a loud party unless it was ours.
Some neighbors have died, some have gone to retirement communities, and some have a little dementia, but if you spend just a small amount of time talking with them or helping them, they are profusely appreciative. They have interesting life experiences, it's like opening up a book about far away travels and life's lessons.
Maybe the guy with the knitted shawl or whatever was a neighbor you could have enjoyed.
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