Morals: My medical practice and my house happen to be in the same neighborhood. It's what most people would call a nice neighborhood. It's graced by large, wooded lots and single family homes. There's a Catholic primary school at one end of it and a nice public elementary school on the other. My brother once called it a "very Brady Bunch place." And yet, a couple of weeks ago a house around the corner was exposed as a meth lab, and one day last week, I left the office to discover a SWAT team in the parking lot.