After my last encounter with my young next door neighbor I felt a little guilty. I’m in my mid-twenties and this kid is an 18-year-old high school senior. For the next week or two my shows were no longer taking place and I did my best to avoid running into Tony as I walked to and from my car. I’ll admit that while part of me was feeling guilty about the whole thing, there was still another part of me that was dying to hav...