After 15 years of living in this damn city, we finally moved to another borough, Brooklyn. More space, peace and quiet, trees, two blocks from Prospect Park. Still no garage or driveway yet though. That'll be in the next move to the burbs. Last two nights we actually slept with the windows open to the sound of crickets and woke to the sound of birds. Sure beats car alarms, trash trucks, car stereos, motorcycles and screaming drunks. Now it's just screaming babies.