While I can appreciate anyone's taste in music, I do not appreciate the level in which you listen to yours. We moved away from apartment living, not for this reason alone, but it certainly tops the list for me. Oh how I wish you were a young teenager so that I could go over to your house and tell you to turn it down.
But alas, you are much older than me and I just don't feel okay about correcting my elders. Meanwhile, I am still trying to understand how it is humanly possible for me to even hear your music given that we have your wall, a yard and our own wall in the way. Perhaps it is because of our ancient windows that the sound is seeping in. I really must say, I am beside myself over this problem. But I must digress...I should probably count myself lucky that it isn't spring yet and the windows aren't open.
Sincerely,
Your ear-plugged neighbors
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I suggest cookies. Cookies go a long way in relationship building! =)
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