Some nights you can smell the aroma of my neighbours kitchen from spaghetti and meatballs, to homemade pizza to chicken parmesan that makes your nose curve up in a smile. I can only imagine they do the same, when its coming from my kitchen. The sweet, succulent scent keeps you awake at times. Its like being in the food-court of a mall.
Remember the songs that use to make you rock away? Well if you didnt, my neighbourhood would be sure to remind you on holiday nights. My neighbourhood has a party house, as white as sand with ruby red trim, they always seem to find a way to wake up the neighbourhood on special nights. Crime in my neighbourhood is as low as a shrub in a field full of trees. Not saying we can leave our doors open at night but none the less it is a very safe community.