He's smokes, he drinks, he plays his stereo loudly ... he's my neighbor. You can't pick 'em, and don't dare join 'em. He's not without good qualities, but the smoke going into the AC daily -- aggrivating! The stereo, bothersome, but I hope, with higher gas prices that he turns off his ruddy truck more often, therefore more likely to also off the stereo. It is the urban thing to do -- have a stereo on wheels.
I used to deafen myself and others with my music, but I think that my inferior (stereo envy) systems in all of my cars have all been well surpassed. I think the cicadas each excel my vehicles' music by 12 + Db. Anyway ... irksome. I don't mind so much the afternoon or morning or mid-evening thing, but the 1:00 or 5:00 thing ... he has to know that more than fifty percent of his neighbors are sleeping at that time.
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