really didn't do much of anything except make a few police reports and do a ground swell with neighbors. We are entitled to some respect. Thinking other people are bitching too.
I was most amused when a neighbor who was cutting grass complained saying don't mind the noise but at least play something I can sing to. It was sweet, I usually cut their grass but sprained my wrist and it is not healing so they are returning a favor.
That same neighbor was chatting up someone I have never seen later in the day. The music was on, off, on, off, etc. Haven't heard a peep since. Just guessing. Thinking someone got a serious message to cease.
Honest this is such a nice neighborhood. My husband has a disability so in an odd way our front porch is our window. Porches are charming things.
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