I think I've mentioned before that my daughter lives in a bit of a sketchy neighborhood. It's not the kind of area where there's the "good" side of town and the "bad" side of town. It's a "good" house next door to a crack house . . . next door to a junkyard . . . next door to a charming elementary school. That kind of sketchy.
Case in point: here is the view looking across the street from my daughter's front gate