The moment when the addict walks in for an intervention or the moment the kids walk into their hoarder parent’s vile hovel? I would go with hoarders, unless the addict throws a fit and begins cursing at Grandma. I’m watching a 65 year old woman crawling over a mound to get into her kitchen. That’s the good house. She owns two. How in the hell does a retired three times divorced whack job afford two houses? I’m literally a bad two months away from losing my place and taking Ted Williams’ place as the deep voiced hobo in Columbus.