Today I learned that my house was once a crime scene. A meth addict down the street figured out that it was empty, so he started using stolen credit card information to order packages, which he then had delivered here. That is, until the day when the police were inside the house waiting for him to pick up the package. Now he is in federal prison.
The house on the corner was also once raided by the SWAT team.
I love neighbor gossip.