I saw him twice over the holiday weekend.
First when he set his “for sale” sign back up. It had been knocked down by Hurricane Irene. I heard the dogs barking and when I looked out front I saw him out there. It was just a few minutes.
The second time was equally short. He rode past in his boat Sunday afternoon. Just a ride past and a long look, then he turned around and sped past my dock to whack my boat with his wake. Typical.