I looked at my new house a couple of times before I made an offer and decided to purchase the home.
I went to look at the house one time at night.
I also went during the day and in the early morning hours. I thought it would be nice to get an idea of what the neighborhood will be like during all times of the day. The whole neighborhood seems to be very quiet. I met the neighbor on the left side of my home. The single woman was a nurse at the hospital. She told me that she was hardly ever home. I didn’t get a chance to meet the neighbor on the right until after I moved to the property. The guy must have been working each one of the times when I visited. I introduced myself to the guy on the day that I moved in. As soon as I met the guy, I knew he was a person that liked to party. It was 10 a.m. and the guy had a beer in his hand. His house smelled like a marijuana dispensary. My new neighbor smokes marijuana all day and all night. The guy sits out back on his porch with a marijuana joint in one hand and a beer in the other hand. The smell from the marijuana wafts into my yard and then my yard smells like a dispensary too. I can’t take my dog outside when the neighbor is smoking, because I’m afraid she will come back into the house high as a kite.