My wife and I have decided...

...that our new next door neighbor -- let's call him "Hogan" -- reminds us a lot of another next door neighbor from a certain 1990s sitcom.

Yesterday, when we walked into our back yard, Hogan was busy painting some steps while wearing a hat and smoking a pipe. We could barely contain ourselves when he greeted us from behind the railing. (At least he didn't say "Well hi-dee-ho, there, neighbors!")