yea the street behind me is HELLA ghetto! Id say once or twice a week there are multiple cop cars there. A few times ive hears something so i go into the backyard and its a cop on his megaphone telling ppl to put their hand on their head, walk back slowly, get down on the ground. All that stuff. Deff glad we dont live one street over
that is awesome!
but at least you're the ****ty neighbor that doesnt live 20 feet away from the next person. Having a little land for sure helps out.

 

mine beat you by far

mowing the lawn at 11pm

after he got done remodeling his back yard the night before at 12

on a week night

 

i would have gone ape **** on him

 

at least its after 10 and you could call and complain

 

Don't be such a nancy and someone mowing the lawn at 11pm won't bother you

 

Hey its just after 8am so why not start blasting country music in your driveway and was your POS honda in the street with your little girl? Thats normal right?

 

time to pull some valve stems

 

So its 1130pm... Why not work on your car in the driveway and rev your engine a repeated amount of times? Then why not yell at your dog and fat wife? Then lets get the person who cant drive a clutch pull up, then drive in reverse back down a few hundred feet, then pull forward again and park. Only to then move it into the driveway.

So i called the local PD and complained. Operator wanted to know what they were currently doing while on the phone. Said they were taking **** out of multiple cars and bringing it into the garage. She asked if they were currently, while we were on the phone, being loud. I said no. She said they could send a unit out to give them a warning but thats about it. I said screw it cuz they seem to be quite now. She told me if they start up again feel free to call and they would send someone out.

I mean come on....... Im across the street and i can hear you "talking" over my tv. My front door was open but still. These people are rediculous.

 

sitting in the living room the other day and hear this wierd sound from the front of the house. I grab my roomates pellet gun, not sure why, and go out the front to see 3 guys running down the street.
I go look at the window and there is a hole in the outer one and a nice chunk out of the second one from the bb they just shot, directly at me.

Not as bad as you guys, but I sat there for a little and wondered, what if it was a 9mm or something. I hate stupid neighbors.

 

Salinas.

I had my windows open last night to cool my place off, and I heard loud kids (I say kids, but they were probably around my age... low-mid 20's) and loud cars, laughing, and talking. I was about to go out side and get mad, but then I realized it was only 11:30... I feel old

 

But the "curfew" is 10pm isnt it

 

i had some ghey's chill in front of my house last night in their car at about 23:30. had the bass going and were smoking skunk. when they finished the J, they busted out all kinds of mcslurpies and bags of crap food, inhaled it all and threw the trash out on the street.
i didn't realise the littering part until this morning, but if i had... i have several, very sharp katanas which have not seen blood yet

where is peoples pride? do they not care about this beautiful place called USA? WTF?! no respect...makes me sick!

 

I have been living in my house for 6 months now. My neighbors are older people, I have a black family to the left of me (and they are awesome!) and I have an asian lady on the right of me (she is very nice). My best friend lives just down the street (she is mexican), so it is a well diverse neighborhood. If I look out me front door I see a fence that is on the side of two duplexes. When I first moved in, it was a very quiet neighborhood, which is what I like. I even cruise on my street because I know my car is pretty loud and I do not want to disturb the neighbors.

Well a few weeks ago some new people moved into one the the duplexes. They happen to be mexican. It was nice at first because they were doing what they do best and picking weeds and trimming bushes and making the home look good. Well a few weeks ago they had a party. From what my friend told me the party started at 12 noon. I wasn't home until 6pm, and when I got home the party of still going. All I head entering the neighborhood was the, "dum dum dum dum dum dum" of that mexican music that had the same beat for every song. At first I was fine with it, but then by 10pm, it was getting a little on the nerves. There were some people outside the duplex, so i went over to ask them if they could turn it down a little. They looked at me as if there did not speak english, which was probably true. So I motioned for them to turn it down, plugging my ears and holding my hand and finger out as if I was turning down an invisible radio. They go inside the duplex, so I figured thet understood and were being considerate. I go back in my house to watch some tv. Well, all of a sudden I hear the music louder, and it starts to vibrate the walls of my home. I thought this was unbelievable! I call up my friend and ask if she can hear it, as soon as she answers the phone I can hear the irritation in her voice. And she is Mexican! It was 10:30pm by this time and granted this was a friday night I thought maybe at 11pm they would shut it down a bit, so I waited. 11pm hit and the music was still blaring and I could see people drinking in the front of the duplex, So i figured, I already tried to be civil about this, screw it time to fight fire with fire. I grabbed stereo and and placed it at my front door speakers facing the duplex that was the nuisance. I cranked the volume up as loud as I could tolerate and hit play on my cd player. I was listening to Lynyrd Skynyrd's Freebird, for as long as the song goes for. Finally I don't hear the mexican music anymore, after the song is done, I close my front door and figure finally my message was clear. Apparently my music was so loud that my best friend could hear the whole guitar solo inside her house down the street. However, what do I hear a few minutes later? "dum dum dum dum dum dum dum dum" and apparently I have the most inconsiderate mexican neighbors ever! I figured I had to give up and call sac county sheriffs on them. So I call, have my best friend call as well. they never come people of some shooting. And finally I don't hear any music as I am laying in bed, I look over to the clock and it is 2:30am. I think I did everything I could do to get my message across to them, but they did not care. So the next morning as I woke up and headed for church at 7:30 am I parked in front of their duplex, and made sure my exhaust was facing the room that I believed as the bed room, I decided to hit my rev limiter a few times. Then quietly go to church.

I spoke the some other neighbors who told me that they heard the music too, and also heard my Free bird. My neighbors also called the sheriffs office and the father of the black family next to me told me that he called the landlord of the duplex, so i think all is covered. The mexicans have not had a party like that recently, but if they do I have a great playlist for them set up!

 

actually you can complain when ever you want

and by the time they get there he is done
its 15 yards away

 

My neighbors across the street from me (mexicans) throw a massive party once a month. They take up every parking space on the street, which makes it hard for us because since our garage is a bedroom, and we have 4 cars. We end up having to park on the next block sometimes. Their parties will last from like 2pm - 2am with their ****ty mariachi music blaring throughout the duration.

My next door neighbor has been ****ing with my family since I can remember (21 years, since I've lived here my whole life). He sits in his garage all day long and stares daggers at anyone who walks by. One time, my grandma caught him throwing trash into our backyard. He smokes cigars every day in the late afternoon, and the smell always travels into my bedroom window which is maybe ~8ft away from where he sits. If anyone parks in front of his house, he'll box them in with his daughters BMW. And if you have to ask him to move it, he'll give you a speach about how "you can't park there" because it's his daughters spot, yet she has no problem parking in front of our house...And there are much worse things which for the life of me I can't remember..

Then there are the guys who live maybe 5 houses down from me. They all have mustangs with exhausts and love to blast down the street at full speed every single day, no matter what time it is, and with complete disregard for all the kids who are playing the street. I'm pretty sure they deal too because there are always different cars parked outside of their house, and one of the guys will come out to talk to them for a few minutes before taking off.

At least the 2nd neighbor is quiet...the first and 3rd ones only moved in within the last ~3-5 years, so my neighborhood WAS quiet at one time