Absolutely bang on. There was a NIMBY up the road from us that called the police every time someone got a football out on the grass in the circle at the end of our cul-de-sac. And she was only mid-30s. According to her it was like Baghdad about 50 yard up the street from us, and the kids (8-16 year olds) were all devil-incarnate. So what do they do? Carry on right outside her house and scarper when the cops arrive…. They can get a rise, see??
I’ve got neighbours like that. The other day, seen the wife, all red-faced and sweating, trying to ‘run’ after a gang of lads who she’d gone down to remonstrate with about the noise. Middle of the day. She just looked utterly ridiculous, and achieved absolutely nothing, as they just casually jogged just out of reach, calling her all sorts, then turned up 5 minutes after her husband had dragged her back inside, and carried on worse than before. 🙄
I was probbly just as bad as many of the kids on my estate are now. We used to enjoy throwing stones up at the old derelict house’s windows, skin up on the green, let people’s tyres down and key their cars, play Knock Down Ginger to annoy the frail old folk, goad people’s dogs, bully the younger kids and generally amuse ourselves mainly at others’ expense and detriment. Gangs of us would stand there intimidating anyone who dared challenge us. There were regular fights between us, often using various weaponry.
Getting a chase off the police was a highlight. Mind you, they were usually pretty useless and slow, so that fun din’t last long. Some other lads burnt a police car out once while they were chasing the rest of us around the estate. 😆
Ah, those were the days. Happy, halcyon days….