Edge of the hood no longer
July 3rd, 2009I thought we were supposed to be living in a nice Southeast Hills neighborhood of Huntington, fairly close the “hood” (ie., the lower half of my street, Marcum Terrace, etc). I suppose I should be thankful I’m not complaining about gun shots, but this is almost as bad. My complaint is noisy rednecks and feeling like I live at the edge of Mingo County. We have these neighbors, who we and many other neighbors have called the police about several times due to domestic violence that spills out of their house into the yard & street way to frequently at the late late hours of the night. They are stereotypical “white trash”. They drive loud vehicles, squealling the tires when they pull out & revving the engine. They park their cars in the front yard. Their children never wear shoes or shirts and play unsupervised outside all the time on a half standing trampoline doing wrestling moves which terrify me. Once I was out with the dogs and watched one kick the other in the eye, which resulted in loud screaming & crying. I guess the kid is ok now. They have 2 dogs which they allow to run free all over the place. They never mow their grass or clean up outside. I could care less how people live inside their homes, how “country” they are, etc but this is not inside their home. This is outside, crammed in next to my very nice, quiet next door neighbor who is crammed in next to me. We live too close for this crap and frankly I feel my property value dropping every day they continue to live in that home.
Well now they have pushed me to me limits of niceness. I’ll be making a phone call to the city on Monday to find out if there are any laws or ordinances about ATV’s in town limits. At the very least I’ll make a complaint about the unmowed grass and illegally parked cars. Somehow they now have 3 additional cars which are parked in the city’s old alley way behind their house. They got a 4-wheeler a couple weeks ago and are driving me crazy with it. Last weekend the dad, with his kids on the thing with him, attempted about 250 times to drive the thing up the hill from the alley way into his overgrown back yard. You could barely see them because the weeds are so high. He would rev the engine, get partially up the hill, roll back down. Rev, pop semi-wheelie, get almost to the top, roll back down. I assumed he could make it up the hill if he wanted but was wearing out a path. This weekend he drove around the 3 parked cars for about an hour. Just circling those things like a vulture, going about 10 miles an hour with the occasional rev of the engine. He wore a helmet, which seemed very unnecessary. It was so noisy, so maybe his ears were protected. Then to top it off, he began doing donuts beside one of the cars. He was throwing weeds & dirt everywhere. The end result can be seen below…
Yes, the man is making himself a teeny-tiny dirt track that will allow him to drive up & down the hill and then do donuts at the bottom. As I commented on Facebook earlier, I can just see the Saturday night parties of mud bogging, lawn chairs, and Natural Light.






