My next-door neighbours on both sides are very nice people, and the ones on one side are an elderly couple who you might expect would be the least problematic of all. No, because they’re always Doing Things. And the things they do invariably Make a Noise. They seem congenitally unable to just sit still and be quiet.
They have, for instance, about 3,452 relatives and friends who they constantly host for barbeques and garden parties. This includes toddlers who are, if anything, even loader than the parents. They cook vast batches of things that emit their stench over to my place when I innocently try to sit outside.
When I found an enterprising kid who, with a partner, runs a lawn mowing business, they commandeered his services and since they have a very large lawn and like to have it mowed approximately every couple of days, the kid considers them a major customer and now I’m being neglected.
They’re constantly hammering on things in the backyard. They appear to be building things, then demolishing them, and building them again. It’s some sort of perverse hobby whose only function is to Make Noise.
And just now there was a strange whining noise coming from my open window. I didn’t know what the noise was, but it was annoying and was accompanied by a petroleum stench, so I immediately assumed it must be Them again. And sure enough, when I went over to have a look, they were having their driveway sealed. Why? Their driveway was already in better shape than mine has ever been, so in God’s name, why. except to annoy me and create poisonous fumes wafting into my house so I have to close the windows.
As a bonus, as part of Doing Things, some years ago they planted the world’s fastest growing tree in a corner of their back yard. I have a tree, too, and it grows about an inch a year. Theirs grows about ten feet every year, spreading out its branches like the lord of all it surveys, and dumping about a ton of leaves on my back lawn every fall.
Like I said, a very nice older couple, except for their energetic propensity for Doing Things, all of which are either loud and/or annoying. I can’t fault them for any one of those things, it’s just that they do so many of them!
The good news is, it used to be even worse. To add to the cacophony, they also used to have one of those extremely yappy little dogs. Perfectly fitting, right? But the dog disappeared some years ago and was never replaced. I suspect one of the other neighbours mentally snapped and shot the stupid yappy thing.