I'm sure that most of you guys have had crazy neighbors at some point. Currently, I'm living in an apartment on the east side of Cincinnati in a pretty nice area. Most of the people who live in my building are nice, good neighbors, etc. About 6 months ago, some lady and her husband moved in next to me. Luckily I'm on the bottom floor and have a slider for outside access, because since this broad moved in, the smell of b.o. and stank-ass is the only thing you can smell in the hallway. I don't even like to go out there to check the mail. This is the type of lady who wears moo-moo's 24/7...stringy greyish hair that look like someone tongue-tested a light socket. Her husband seems odd, but is otherwise friendly. He seems to have a legit job, wears suits, etc.
It gets weirder...
This lady is constantly taking either plastic bags (the kind you get at the grocery store) or those big containers...like the ones you use for storage...in and out of the house to the car ALL NIGHT. Once the car is filled to capacity, she brings them all back inside. He'll make little trips in the middle of the night and be gone for like 15 minutes. Normally I really don't give a damn what my neighbors are doing, but this type of thing is hard not to notice. She also stacked about 20 bottles of bleach/laundry soap in the hallway last week...singing at the top of her lungs the whole time. At midnight. On a wednesday.
So either they're over there cooking meth or this broad is just insane. Again, whatever...I don't care what people put in their bodies, but I don't want that shit next door to me when their bathtub explodes.
If they were cooking meth, you'd know it...the whole block would know it.
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