I think it’s common knowledge that the Nextdoor community is a cesspool made up of neighbors hiding behind the relative anonymity of the internet to endlessly speculate about anything that slightly annoys them. Around January, that tends to be whether the snow plow will ever come. In summer, it’s why people won’t mow their lawns consistently. Perpetual topics include the age-old puzzle of “gunshots or fireworks?” and whether it’s okay to let your dog poop in other people’s yards (that somehow escalates into a debate over whether others would or should care if a stranger pooped in their house).
Suffice it to say, you don’t go on Nextdoor to feel good about humanity.
Continue reading