Well, it’s because I’m a jerk.
…not intentionally of course. But I am.
I moved into this condo a year ago.
I was pretty sure the unit below me was vacant. Hell, it was always dark. Plus I’m in an area where a lot of people have vacated…
So I didn’t much mind my music volume. Until my neighbor very courteously rang my doorbell at 3 AM to say, “WTF, man?!”
I felt like a complete ass. I apologized like a madman, it was indeed entirely my fault. I took a bit of a tongue-lashing - again, completely deserved. I was too loud. I made a tenuous bit of peace by promising it wouldn’t happen again. Justifiably angry neighbor said - “look, just keep it down after midnight”.
Shame-faced, I agreed. Hell, he was right. My mistake. My fault.
I pushed that a bit tonight. 10:00 PM - well, let’s play some music. Doorbell rings. It’s the neighbor on the other side (who I’d swear hasn’t lived int the unit for a year). He very politely asks me to turn it down a bit.
Again, I’m justifiably an ass. I feel terrible, and apologize. He tells me his teenage daughter can’t sleep with the bass boom-boom-booming. Again I apologize. I promise him I’ll turn it down. We shake hands, he’s a friendly guy. I feel bad for causing him trouble.
Sigh.
I’m just not a normal hours guy. I don’t blame these guys a bit for calling me on my volume. Hell, if I was either of them, I’d do the same, and be even angrier than they were.
But man, I just can’t get used to 10 PM starting quiet hours. Sure, I use headphones now past then (because they deserve quiet at those hours). But it’s like learning a foreign language. 10 PM? Quiet? Yeah, I guess some people do that. I certainly should respect that…it just feels…strange.