tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4222548002625629246.post2373206953192981966..comments2023-10-15T07:01:31.062-05:00Comments on A Day In The Hood: A Christmas Spent AwayUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4222548002625629246.post-5658827552452759852010-12-28T16:26:34.831-06:002010-12-28T16:26:34.831-06:00Agreed Crows25. I was in Crescentwood for 17 years...Agreed Crows25. I was in Crescentwood for 17 years and had the goofiest neighbours. Unfriendly, ignorant people. In the West End I have had the best "red neck" neighbours a body could ask for. We look out for one another, say hello every time, shovel each others walks... People in the inner city are better neighbours.RMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15871453117861450287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4222548002625629246.post-44237073149259987992010-12-28T12:32:57.930-06:002010-12-28T12:32:57.930-06:00Yes! Once you have lived in the North End particul...Yes! Once you have lived in the North End particularly the inner city it really gets under your skin...and not like bed bugs... I know more of my neighbours in Point Douglas after 4years than after 16 years in Crescentwood.Chris Burrowshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17595784423498199994noreply@blogger.com