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There are 4 units on my floor and two are occupied by two sets of brothers aged from early 20s to early 30s.
Brother unit #1: Clean cut hard working big brother and college going younger brother. They enjoy partying and playing the Wii in surround sound. It doesn't bother me a bit and they have a dvd collection they very kindly share. Younger brother likes to make brownies... the special kind. He borrows my brownie pan and returns it with samples. The brownies are very tasty.
Brother unit #2: The Stoner Brothers (can you sense a theme in my building) crack me up. Younger brother knocks on my door one evening.
Me: "Hiya Tommy"
Tommy: "Duuuuuuude, I got a date tonight and look... I got a huge zit - do you have any of that makeup sh*t you chicks use?"
Being the kind neighbor I am I hooked him up with some super duper concealer.
A coupla weeks later I get home and my puzzled daughter tells me that Tommy came by looking me. "Duuuuuuude - Your mother hooked me up with some good sh*t" - seems he had another date and another zit. I got Tommy his very own stash of concealer.
I love my neighbors - good folk, all of them.
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