Meh. We have arabic speaking people that moved into the house behind us 8 months ago. The dad only speaks broken english and I don't exactly know where they are from, maybe they don't want me to know. Grandma and grandpa wave at me each day. The wife (at least I think it's wife) never leaves the house/yard and is always dressed in pajama pants. People come and live with them for a month or two and leave again. So far, no better or worse than any other neighbor. Just a little weird. Better than the old fuck that floods my back yard every spring or the druggie family on the corner.
Being told you're delusional does not necessarily mean you're mental.
