Guess I'm a lucky man. Since we're swapping neighbor stories, here's my experience that each neighborhood just has that one family that stands out.
When I had to replace my fence, I told my neighbor. Since he couldn't chip in, I paid for it myself. Afterwards he came and thanked me. We tend to chat each time we see each other. Other neighbor complained once when I had a leaking sprinkler. Understandably since it was creating a puddle on his side. Took me months to figure out it wasn't the sprinkler head or pipe, but a worn out regulator valve. He was very patient while I figured it out and gave me a thumbs up when it finally stopped leaking. When due to a stupid error of the electric company my electricity was shut off for a night, another neighbor let me run a couple of extension cords from his house to mine to keep the fridge and a fan going. And he never sent me a bill either. On the other hand, I say hi to all of them, talk to them, have gone over and helped with little handywork stuff. Just the other day I lent a new neighbor a chainsaw and serious pruning shears when he was trying to cut down some bushes with manual hedge clippers and a shovel. Told him to just bring 'em back when he was done. Which he did a couple of days later.
I think all those positives are like the Old Cajun said: What goes around, comes around.
On the flip side, the only neighbors we don't have much contact with are the ones across the street. They have been more than distant and cool, almost with an attitude of disdain towards us. Probably because our house used to be the gathering place of neighborhood teenagers. White, Black, Hispanic, Oriental... I'd have a dozen or more teenagers in my pool when I came home from work. I guess they couldn't deal with the noise and swarm of teenagers. But now they have "weekly bible studies" in their house where I come home to a row of parked cars in front of my house to the point where I can't even park my truck in front of my own house anymore. Big cross in the front yard, lots of cars with fish and other stickers. But won't talk to your neighbors across the street :crazy: When it happens, I just park around the corner. I've actually invited them to our church, but I guess we're too "rowdy" to fit in their notions of "upstanding Christians" and worship with on Sunday morning. And then people wonder why Christians have such a bad reputation out there....
@Erdnase: Invite him over ! Ask him to join the little gathering. Perhaps it'll help :puffpipe: