All my neighbs are wonderful -- except the guy who lives caddy corner across the street. He speaks to me but noone else. Probably the only reason he talks to me is I used to babysit his daughter when she was younger, let her come over when she was locked out, went to see her play in concerts when she asked me, give her rides home from bus in the rain. He refuses to speak to his neighbors on either side of him, it drives the people across the street nuts. Usually in warm weather we will all congregate on the street to chat, if he comes down his driveway in his vehicle I'll go, everyone wave and yell hello. He looks like he wants to jump out the window when we do it
. I don't understand why someone would want to live that way. Oh and he freaked out at the previous next door neighbors because their nephew flew a kite into his yard -- double
. He tried to yell at my kids once for a ball in the yard and I came out and said Don't even try it. He just turned around and walked back into the house.

