neighborhood watch

I could probably write a book about the neighbors across the street. Well, I'm not sure if that's true, but I certainly get plenty of entertainment from them. I, and most likely everyone else within a block of their house, know a lot about their lives because they spend quite a bit of time on the porch or in the front yard yelling.

The mother yells at the father for drinking too much.
The father yells at the mother for not giving him enough money to drink.
The grandmother yells at them both for making a spectacle.
The mother yells at the children to sit down and shut up while she's yelling at them.
The children yell that there's no reason to be yelling at them.

And then there was the guy who pulled into their driveway one night, knocked on the door, and sat in his truck for an hour and half waiting for them to come home. They showed up about ten minutes after he left.