My neighbors are a very solid couple. She is in a major position in a well-known university, he is an even more serious rank in a small but wealthy AA. Here I see the picture: we approach the parade almost simultaneously with the neighbor. While I get the blade, she taps the number on the homephone. In response to her husband’s bas “Who?” In response to “I”. Back to “Password!” Neighbors can hardly hear “B...” through their teeth. And loudly and clearly in the housephone "Truss on the head!". The answer is, “Come in!” And a thin voice in the background “Mom goes!!! “Hurra!” I respect my neighbors.