My neighbors have been a nightmare for the last 3 years.
I’ve been renting my house for the last three years, and ever since day one, our neighbors have been an issue.
I work a lot of hours to afford nice things, so when the movers were bringing in my 75-inch TV, the father of the neighboring household looked over, said pretty loudly, “Must be f****** nice,” slammed his car door, and went inside.
Okay, weird, but whatever.
A while later, we were playing fetch with our dog. My dad, who lives with us, threw the ball, and it bounced into their yard. He went over to ask for it back, and when the father opened the door, a cloud of weed smoke practically hit him in the face.
My dad asked for the ball, and this dude started ranting about how his wife had cheated on him and left him, along with a bunch of other personal drama.
We eventually got the ball back, but… what the actual fuck?
Fast-forward two weeks, and I guess the wife has returned because she starts pounding on our front door at 8 a.m. I answer, and she immediately goes off on me about wasps on the side of our house. Apparently, seven of them had stung her, and we needed to get rid of them or she was going to sue us.
I basically said, “Okay, crazy lady,” and closed the door.
To be fair, I did spray for the wasps and got rid of them. But the entire time I was doing it, their son was standing outside staring at me with the most intense Kubrick stare imaginable. Think Vincent D’Onofrio in Full Metal Jacket. Just standing there, silently watching me like he was about to snap.
Then, that same afternoon, the wife comes back and starts pounding on my door AGAIN.
I answer, and she launches into another tirade about how I needed to be careful because the wind could have blown the wasp poison onto her son.
I finally told her to get off my porch and go home.
Now, the last incident is probably my favorite.
I used to go all out with Halloween decorations in my front yard. Gravestones, an inflatable black cat, hanging ghouls—the whole thing.
One day, I found a note taped to my front door saying my decorations were tacky and that I had 24 hours to take them down or she was calling the cops.
Of course, I ignored it. I kept the note, though.
That night, my Ring camera sends me an alert that someone is at my front door. I open the app, and what do I see?
This woman is out there absolutely trashing my Halloween decorations.
I immediately call the cops and explain what’s happening. By the time they arrive, she’s already gone back inside her house.
Luckily, the officers could see the destroyed decorations, the holes she had stabbed into my inflatable black cat, and the footage from my Ring camera.
They went over to arrest her.
The entire time, she’s screaming at the cops and claiming I set her up. She even accused me of “trying to spray her son with poison.”
I’m just standing there thinking, Lady, you threatened to sue me over wasps, harassed me twice in one day, threatened to call the cops over Halloween decorations, and then destroyed my property on camera. How exactly did I set you up?
Thankfully, they eventually moved away.
Thank Christ.
Three years of dealing with these people, and I still have no idea what their problem was. I just wanted to live in peace, enjoy my house, and put up some damn Halloween decorations.
Anyway, I figured Reddit would appreciate the story because I genuinely couldn't make this shit up if I tried.