[stomachmonkey]

Reminds me of my old neighbor in NY.

His entire property was surrounded by 25 ft hedges so thick you could not see thru them.

The day the wife on I close on the house we go by afterwards and are standing there admiring our 1st home and I hear a vehicle fire up. It was 1995.

"Terri" comes backing out of his driveway in WWll military jeep complete with gun turret dressed in fatigues.

My wife and I look at each other and just went "oh ****, we've moved next door to Timothy McVeigh".

Terri turned out to be a great guy, he was into old iron, Jeeps mostly but had some trucks and a Falcon. The fatigues were from when he was in the service as a Helicopter ground crew member.