Pass the earplugs. And the plat map. This feature was originally conceived as a slice of suburban cultural observation for early 2010, reflecting the anxieties and irritations of the post-recession era.
Additionally, the rise of online forums (think early Reddit, neighborhood message boards on Craigslist, and angry comments on Patch.com) has given vent to a new kind of digital rage. Anonymous posts titled “Does anyone else hate the people at 1423 Maple?” are becoming a guilty pleasure. One user, “FedUpInFairfax,” writes: “She lets her cat poop in my flowerbed. I bought a motion-activated sprinkler. Am I the villain?” The consensus? No. She’s the naughty neighbor. The naughty neighbor phenomenon isn’t just about one-off annoyances. It’s a dynamic. It escalates. Naughty Neighbors 2010-02
Welcome to the suburban battleground of 2010. Forget terrorism and economic recovery. For millions of Americans, the real front line of daily stress is the six feet of grass separating their home from the next. And a new term has entered the lexicon to describe the culprits: the . The Sins Next Door What exactly makes a neighbor “naughty” in 2010? It’s a sliding scale of passive-aggressive terror. Pass the earplugs