We've all encountered bad neighbors from time to time, but I've had to endure mine for many, many years. I thought that I'd share some of their exploits here.
Monday, August 1, 2011
from bad to worse
It's lunchtime and one of the "adults" and some kids from the first floor have come home to eat. Of course they need some music playing loud from their SUV to help them chew and digest while they ingest indoors.
Since the music is so loud, the kids are now "conversing" with one another at such a volume level that they can be heard over the thumping sludge that they're listening to.
That's Papa picker walking by the side of the vehicle. He's heading to the back to add his special touch the the cacophony.
At least it's now August. Only four more months of this shit to put up with!
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