No matter the time of day, any time I walk out my front door to go to work, to take out the garbage, to check the mail, or if I'm mowing my lawn, my neighbors "kids" are on the porch in 1, 2, or 3 quantities, on the porch and looking down at their phones. It's clearly more obvious at night.
All
The
Time.
There they are.
The main proprietor is a cool overweight old timer. We always say "hello" to each other. He's let me borrow his car battery charger. I let him put his compost on my side of the street.
But this kids? I know they aren't doing anything wrong, but this infuriates me and depresses me.
All
The
Time I walk out the door, for whatever reason, there they are.
I know they don't work and go to school either. At least help "John" do some yard work or something.
But nope, the phone.