Where do I start? Well, most of what I might say is in my pet peeves post, but …
I got up at 6:30 this morning and went downstairs…and what do I hear? Bass protruding from the wall between my house and my neighbors’s house. Remember, this is 6:30AM. I don’t get it. It lasted the whole time I was getting ready to come into work. I am beginning to wonder when the hell he sleeps. I get this at night and in the morning. About the only thing I can do is fire back. I do have the firepower to throw it back at him. Most of the time, this works, but in the morning, I like it pretty quiet.
Oh, man, do I want to move. The other people in my neighborhood don’t respect the rules. Parking on the street, parking in the visitor’s spots, running stop signs… Even if I wasn’t moving into an apt, I might end up moving just to get away from these people.
The HOA rarely does anything about this behaviour. They just want your money. They have to pay the landscapers, after all. Sigh.
Anyway, I am a bit pissed that I had to listen to over an hour of bass this morning and I just didn’t feel like firing back. But tonight…well, tonight is a far different story. To use a Dream Theater song title… “Light Fuse And Get Away.”
