Whenever I see my Adam Henry neighbor, I’m often tempted to quote the Seinfeld line to him “Yady, yady, yady.” However, I know that he wouldn’t understand it, so I don’t even bother to speak to him unless I absolutely have to do so. I had to say something to him just the other day when he yelled at my Grandkids for riding their bikes on the road in front of his house. But what scares me a little, is the theory that what you despise in others is what you don’t like about yourself; and much as I hate this old fart, it does give me a little pause. One of my 2014 New Year’s resolutions then will be to try and loathe this tired bastard a little less.