Sunday night after the initial move, I went back to Charlotte to pick up Pandora. I didn't get back here till about 11:30, and felt a little bad because of how late it was.
I had spoken to my neighbor once breifly, and he had mentioned that he was normally up around 5am, so that didn't help. When I pulled into the driveway and was waiting for the garage to open, I saw him in a window (closing it), and the wife came outside for a minute.
Yesterday we were both outside and he said "That sounds like a badass Fiero. I used to have one, though mine was with the 3.8 swap." So I responded positively and we talked for a few moments before he had to go.
Seems to be a nice guy, his name is Justin. When I can I'll find out what happened to his ride!