As we moved in on Saturday, we had the pleasure of meeting most of our neighbors. My personal favorite is Cliff; he is 86 years old and lives with his 82 year old wife diagonally across the street. He basically gave me the scoop/gossip of the neighborhood; this is where things get a little creepy....Across from Cliff is a 91 year old woman; her son lives with her (can't remember names)...Next door to Cliff, the old lady living there passed away 6 months ago; her son and daughter in law are caring for the house. At this point, I'm thinking I'm going to really keep up on my CPR in case someone needs my help. Then I'm thinking, we are surrounded by old people! Not that I have something against old people but my real estate agent said young people lived around us. As I was talking with Cliff, Gerry, the Republican, who lives down the road pulled up...He seriously introduced himself as Gerry the Republican, prouding displaying this huge McCain/Palin pin on his shirt. So now it's old people and diehard political people...this isn't working for me. As you look down the block, you can see all the signs in his front yard.
Later in the day, John, my father was walking on our side street ( our house sits on a corner lot) and met Brian and Lisa...a couple around our age...thank god! I naturally walk out of the house with a champagne in a margarita glass to introduce myself... They moved into the neighborhood about 3 years ago and love it. Lisa and Brian also own a German shorthaired pointer, which is the type of dog Matt wants, and they offered us tools, if we needed anything...fabulous!
No one has dropped off any cookies or cake yet...maybe that just happens on TV!
14 years ago