I met the other neighbor last week - Dennis is his name. Seemed like a nice enough guy. I came home Thursday after work and parked in the usual spot. As I was walking up the stairs I heard sirens getting closer. I didn't think anything about it, just grabbed Mak's leash and headed out for his walk. I get to the bottom of the stairs and a firetruck and ambulance are parked behind my car.
Turns out Dennis had a little panic/heart attack or something. I haven't seen him since they carted him off, but I hope he's okay. I sure liked him a lot more than the other neighbor.
Currently listening to:
Burden Brothers - Buried in your black heart
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