We didn't really even notice these pieces of shit! I remember the folks spazzing out over the new Vietnamese neighbors buying the house down the block. And they were kind of slovenly, but I became friends with their son; he was super cool. Or at least little kid me thought so. Partly because he had a rifle. That was super cool to me at that time. Man, to travel back to those days! Nothing was as fucked up yet as it is now! Well, hardly anything.