One Saturday morning a couple of months ago I looked out the window to see a moving van in the driveway of our depressingly-trashy next door neighbors who had lived there nearly as long as we have. On Sunday I spied the unfamiliar nice car of the Property Manager and popped-out to introduce myself as the actively-interested next-door home-owner. He was cool and apologetic to my description of the previous tenants. He gave me a tour and his card telling me to be sure to contact him if there were any issues with the new people.
Two weeks later several twenty-something guys moved in - short hair and good manners on initial contact - Still worried though, it was several twenty-something guys after all... But they're quiet and seemingly not around much - so far so good. It looks like they're in construction as their large, enclosed and logo-emblazoned trailer advertises their services. But I've spied-on them and all I've ever seen being loaded or unloaded are nice, large road-cases. Musical equipment traveling cases that is. The trailer is gone most weekends but doesn't move during the week.
Tonight I ran into dude in the alley and we introduced ourselves, I asked him about the road cases and he told me about his band,
Thira. Wow, I like heavy metal music too. Ya, they live next door. And they're pretty fucking good.