Got home really late from gaming last night. Naturally, the downhill neighbors decided today was the day for a morning pool party. With really bad country "music."
Heh. Back when I was living in the co-op, working midnights, I came home 8am and for the 3rd week the downstairs neighbors were playing the SAME Neil Young album. I looked at the roomie and said "revenge?". She said "yes". I put on a Boomtown Rats album, volume as high as it went, and fell asleep. The roomie left in the middle of the first song and my head was right next to the door and I didn't hear it open or close. (Music was loud.) I fell asleep in the middle of the 3rd song. They never did that again.
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