To be honest, when I posted my little thing, I was thinking of:
The guy who Sunday morning at 7:30 (don’t you people ever sleep in?) drove by playing bass-thumping rap in the car. The first thing I thought was, is this going to become one of those kinds of neighborhoods? You all know of which I speak.
The guy who every now and then gets in a huge fight with his girl and kicks her out in the middle of the night. No violence, but she goes anyway…and then comes back.
The damn mufflerless Harley people driving at all hours.
Pot should so be legalized. My pot-smoking neighbor never makes a peep except for the one time a stray cat got stuck in the tree outside both of our balconies, in which he spent an hour trying to cajole the poor thing down. And he adopts stray wild cats and takes car of them. The drugs must keep him calm.
You know what, I don’t care what your excuse is. Keep it down during normal civilized hours, there are people who have to work the next day. As **Ferret ** **Herder ** said, can’t you resolve your argments in an adult manner?