Monday, June 29, 2009

Some stories about neighbors:

1. Mom: [via e-mail] "My neighborhood children are much nicer than yours. The little girl from next door rang the doorbell at 8:45 am one day this week to tell me that she learned how to ride her bike without training wheels. I made a big deal of this and told her that I'd have to watch her ride later that day when I was outside. A few minutes later she was ringing the doorbell, got on her bike which was laying in her driveway, and showed me how well she could ride in a circle even."

2. Nick: [also via e-mail] "Katie got an email from our new neighbor who just moved in this week. At the bottom of the email was a link to her MySpace page. Apparently she is the lead singer of a Pink Floyd cover band, and her boyfriend (husband?) who is moving in as well, is the drummer. I've been blasting The Great Gig in the Sky to make her feel comfortable, and I plan on telling her that I used to be in a Floyd band called Floydian Slip. I may need you guys to pose as the rest of the band."

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