One of our new neighbors happened to be out walking when Hubby took the dog out, and he came up and knocked on the door, asking for advice on what he should do with his life. The guy says his name is Jason, and Jason and Hubby have been conversing about life in general for the last 20 minutes. And then we have D. D lives in our garage. And my bff B; who had the stroke, is a major difficult child. So is her husband. They live just down the street from us now. And Miss KT.