OMG... Where do I start!
White trash neighbors who just moved here from Tennessee. Mother gets drunk nearly every day and screams at her family. 10 year old son who seriously needs to be on Ritalin and is as loud as his mother. Moody teen son. A dog, who is very sweet and friendly, but is never on a leash or behind a gate and runs loose all over the neighborhood.
This family has now become best buds with the odd, but formally very quiet, couple who live on the other side of us. Now both households party together - loudly.
We were very fearful of what this weekend (and last night, in particular) would be like. We, and our neighbor behind us, had our fire extinguishers and garden hoses ready. Blissfully, the Tennesseans seem to have gone away somewhere.
Bill could tell you all the horror stories. He's here all day long, every day.