I hate to seem negative but, sheesh... I just moved in and received an orientation packet and letter. I thought the packet was a nice touch. The letter? Well, it seems I need to change my porch lamp. (They don't like my purty lil' porch light?) On the bright side, if the realization hadn't sunk in, at least I would know that I am, in fact, a part of the neighborhood. Welcome, me!