I came home this morning to broken New Castle bottles all over my driveway...WTF!?

I keep wondering if this is at all related to a text I received last night, "You left your house...you're not sleeping!" ; Stalker!?
I never said I was sleeping...My response was that I had to get up early and I wasn't going out. 

There was a new neighbor, running by, as I pulled into my driveway. He was kind of enough to introduce himself and help pick up the shattered glass.
''Who would do such a thing in this beautiful little town?"  I replied with, "Trust me, it isn't all that beautiful."

Thank you, and I was already stressing on being late for work!