Yeah, losing good neighbors is a sad day. I do hope the new neighbors will be good. Nasty neighbors can turn paradise sour real fast.
At my place in PA, I grew to be close friends with the woman and her family across the street. Our kids grew up together. I babysat for free and their two kids spent the summer at my pool. We took trips together and were like extended family. Then after my separation, they wouldn’t let their kids come over anymore because “divorce is wrong.” She stopped speaking to me and wouldn’t even look over and wave or smile. Painful times.
The pizza really did turn out great. Gonna do it again tomorrow! I used to take the sausage out of the casing and roll it into little meatballs, then brown it. That’s fun to eat but takes too long. Browned and sliced was easier and tasted just as good.
