so last night around 9pm, my dog started barking his full freaking head off, i thought someone was just walking down the the road, so i let it go for a minute or two, but he kept going. I got up and noticed that my security light above the garage was tripped. This light isn't super sensitive, and can only be tripped by people and cars. i looked out to the drive way and saw my crazy next door neighbor (1st time i met him, he told me all about his depression for the past 3 years), walking up the side of my driveway, spraying roundup on the fence and my yard! I walked out there and basically asked what the fuck he was doing on my side of the fence spraying round up at 9pm. he started apologizing and saying that he was only helping. i explained to him how lucky he was that he wasn't staring down the barrel of a 12 gauge. My wife thought i might have over-reacted but seriously, if i hadn't seen him when i looked out there, i would have taken the shotgun with me. WTF, what kind of freak is out a 9pm doing lawn work (when its dark), and why did he come on my side of the fence, when he could have just stayed on his side to do what he wanted.