In the newspaper game you get a lot of e-mails that pitch an idea or product, and there's always a follow-up: "Hey, just wanted to circle back and touch base to see if you had any questions about our new GPS-enabled Twins-logo glove that lets you circle back and touch base." As if we've been having this fascinating conversation.
But for once I got something that caught my eye: results of a survey about neighbors, and how they irritate us.
I was curious, because I have great neighbors. Oh sure, when I lived in apartments I'd wonder about the guy upstairs, who seemed to celebrate the witching hour by dropping bowling balls, moving the sofa from room to room and making sounds that indicated he was trying to push a ferret through a clarinet. But now? Lovely people.
Let's see what everyone else is complaining about.
Big bother: Chatty neighbors. Really? I suppose that would be annoying if they never stopped talking, prattling on about the most ridiculous things and followed you into the yard, and then the kitchen.
"So, I saw you were taking out the trash, and, you know, I did that earlier today because they come tomorrow morning. But the thing is, I noticed you put the handles facing out so it's easier for them, and I used to do that, too, but have you ever noticed that they never do that for you? I mean, if we can, so can they; it's just a matter of being considerate — oops, don't suppose you meant the door to shut while you were heading in, I know how it goes, they just get away from you. Say, have you thought of oiling this hinge? Some 4-in-one would do the trick, I got some if you need it. Nice kitchen, I ever tell you that? It's one thing to see it from our house but it's another to be inside."
That can be annoying. Or so they eventually tell me when they want me to leave their kitchen.
But there's nothing wrong with occasional chats. There's something timeless about having a chat over the fence, as we do. Good fences make good neighbors, as they say.