I'll miss that guy. I remember when we lived across the street, and I wanted to get a ride in the McLaren. Incest, sure, but I wouldn't have pegged him for an

I'll miss that guy. I remember when we lived across the street, and I wanted to get a ride in the McLaren. Incest, sure, but I wouldn't have pegged him for an animal-porn-loving heroin addict. It just shows - you never really know your neighbors.