We thought that things had changed in our neighborhood but lately we feel as if we're living in the midst of a Gregory Crewdson photograph. We've been woken up by police helicopters whirring overheard, firetrucks screaming to stop just outside our bedroom window and gun shots accompanied by the DEA shouting "Get down you %#$*". More on our week and what we learned, after the jump...
Firetrucks screaming to stop just outside our bedroom window: The fire was in the building across the street. We let one of the fireman into our house. He spotted our back door. "You might want to do something about that lock," he said, pointing to our rear door which has a key lock on both sides, "It's not safe." We'd been meaning to do it; it was the last element of our scary hallway project but hadn't quite made the phone call to the locksmith. We scheduled the locksmith to come over the next morning. He changed the key lock to a knob, a much safer option in case of a fire. He also rekeyed all our doors so everything matched.
Police helicopters whirring overheard: Another kook on the loose we thought turning over and going back to sleep and then we overheard the story from our neighbor. Turns out it was a home invasion, at night, when the person was sleeping in the building next door. When the locksmith came over we asked him to take a walk through our apartment to get his professional opinion. Gates on our windows, a double thick door ("very unusual. It's a great feature of old apartments. Now you have to special order them to be that thick."), newly installed gates that block the entrance to our back alley and our courtyard all met with his approval. We still sleep with a phone near our head (Laure uses something a little more dramatic) but at least we feel a little bit safer.
Gun shots accompanied by the DEA shouting "Get down you %#$*": Okay, this situation was a little unusual. Our upstairs neighbor had a meth lab going on in his apartment which could've blown the whole building to smithereens. Not sure what the lesson was here. Maybe know your neighbors? Really though, we're not kidding, he seemed like such a nice guy. Maybe we should've known when we tried to go upstairs to return his ABBA Gold CD and he insisted that we keep it.
How's the safety in your home?
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I live on the 15th Floor in a secured building - so I feel relatively safe from intruders....
...and the front door has a new electronic lock with a keypad so I don't have to concern myself w/ keys.
My biggest concern is for fire - the folks next door are major packrats and I could just imagine a fire sweeping through the floor from their apartments (Yes, they have 2)
view bepsf's profile
When I used to live in apartments/duplexes around Baltimore, I would walk around the building a few times in the first weeks sniffing the air. Meth labs smell like cat urine, so they are fairly easy to, uh, sniff out. I never found one in any of my buildings, but when I managed a coffee shop in another city, I helped to bust some apartment dwellers in the building behind my business for operating a meth lab. Citizens strike back!!
view HCVMama's profile
meth labs smell like cat urine, really? because that makes me think twice about the couple of houses I thought were just crazy cat people houses in my city...
view splatgirl's profile
Uh oh. Meth labs can be toxic for the entire building. Make sure the lab was properly cleaned up, and you haven't been feeling ill.
view JimD's profile
Where do you live?
view ARC's profile
People are starting to develop illnesses from lingering chemical contamination after moving into residences that formerly served as meth labs.
If you think you're living in the same building as a lab, remember that it can affect your health, too. Report any suspicious activity, and if a lab is discovered, look into what it takes to thoroughly clean the building.
view akay's profile
How to recognize a meth lab
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Wow, meth labs and police were a part of my week too!! In fact, was wondering if there is a serious epidemic in my community.
A few days ago, a bounty hunter came around looking for my next door neighbor. The man apparently jumped bail on charges of running a meth lab. The house is a rental, and 2 tenants ago someone there died of an overdose (heroine, I think), and the man across the street sometimes goes on a meth binge.
I live in a quaint little community. Small town, historic homes, friendly neighbors. For a while I thought that insulated me from this stuff. I'm no longer so naive.
Thanks for the security tips. I should probably take a few more precautions myself.
view sam's profile
It sounds like you should move. Our neighborhood is an up and coming area of Providence, RI. It's pretty safe. It's not the East Side, but it's the next best thing. I feel safe walking my dog late at night. Most of the buildings are historic and owner occupied. Or landlord lives in the neighborhood, and there are a lot of young families and a park. We still get flashing lights going by from time to time, and once there was a shooting in a known gang house, but the cops are really on top of things here and we have a very active neighborhood association.
Before this place we rented a cape house in a family neighborhood that had new locks on all the doors, and it was broken into while we were in Australia. Our landlord had told us the neighborhood was so safe that he left the house unlocked for four months while he was away. Obviously he had nothing worth stealing.
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I can't imagine living like that...!
Wait, I actually *can*. We lived in the States when I was young, and although it was the '70s (and so there were no hovering helicopters), it was pretty much like that. A friend of ours was robbed and stabbed to death on Christmas Eve one year for $7. The neighborhood druggist, who was so sweet and kind, was killed in an armed robbery. Growing up, I was afraid, and taught to stay indoors, taught not to walk down the street. That feeling stayed with me my entire childhood, even after we moved.
When I was in grade 3, we moved to Canada, and what a difference... it felt safe to walk down the street in the evening, and you weren't afraid of burglars.
No crime like that here in Switzerland either.
view mschatelaine's profile
Wow, where in LA do you live?
view jennaelliott's profile
I live on a side street that is very close to the downtown area and the neighborhood is populated with students. It's generally quiet but there are usually people walking around, even late at night. There's a university police station a couple of blocks away too, so there are always patrol cars around.
Despite all this, people tend to get mugged fairly regularly at the end of my street so I try not to walk around by myself after dark. I'm not worried about break-ins; I live on the third floor and the potential burglar would have to get through the (locked) building front door, bypass every other apartment, and then get through my own heavy door with a deadbolt. There are no fire escapes or balconies from which anyone could climb into the windows either.
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Unfortunately it does not matter where you live anymore. They have found housewives in the suburbs running math labs out of their kitchens, no kidding! And yes, it does smell like cat urine. On a walk around our complex, we smelled such a smell coming from over the wall and sure enough the police were there a few days later banging down doors. Now this is a middle class area, but some of the homes behind us are being rented out. That is another thing to keep an eye out for, renters. Not all of us take as much pride in a rented home as a purchased home and unfortunately, most people who rent out their homes don't do a criminal background check....
view cliokitty's profile
Oh, and I avoid renting apartments on the first floor of buildings or at the garden level. It just seems safer to have the windows be less accessible from the street.
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"In fact, was wondering if there is a serious epidemic in my community."
Please - There's a serious meth epidemic in our Country!
When the personal ads include references to "PnP", "to the PoinT" and "ParTying" - What do you think they mean?
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i'm sorry to laugh at your typo, cliokitty... "They have found housewives in the suburbs running math labs out of their kitchens, no kidding!"
i know you meant meth and not math, but i just pictured a soccer mom in an apron holding kids hostage and making them do hours of algebra while wearing lab coats!
yeah, i need to get out more.
view Kpaige13's profile
LOL also to the "math labs" typo - those arithmetic lessons don't belong in my neighborhood!!!!!
@bebsf: I've never heard of the "PnP" and "ParTying" references you're talking about. What *do* they mean?
view criv227's profile
really, you've got to get out of Brentwood.
view eg's profile
One of our favourite karaoke bars turned out to have a meth lab in it. All I could ever smell was musty mouldy carpet - was that the lab, or just an excellent cover. It was totally gross, btw, I am secretly glad it was shut down and my friends don't ask me there anymore. Ick.
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We're pretty lucky, I guess. About a month ago, my bf accidentally left our front door wide open when we left to pick people up from the airport. We were gone for over two hours, and everything was fine. Scared the bejebus out of me, though, walking up and seeing our door gaping open like that.
view J's profile
Brentwood has really gone down hill since OJ moved away.
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