"Throughout the year I had noisy and thoughtless neighbors. They would often have loud parties that would go to the early hours of the morning. They were all in university, and of Indian descent (this becomes important later on). I had called the police, called the apartment manager, nobody would do anything about it."
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Sophie 3 year s ago
revenge is best served loud
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Derrick 3 year s ago
I actually have the same kind of neighbours below me. Now after they begin blasting music, I put my subwooder and boxes on the floor and play Battlefield while blasting metal for a few hours. My system goes waaaaay harder. I can't hear their sh#tty music but I'm damn sure they can hear mine over theirs because they keep quiet for a month or two before I have to remind them again.
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Renny 3 year s ago
I would have put the “Cotton Eye Joe” song on repeat, at max volume, and just left for a few hours.
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Dennison 3 year s ago
Renny,
Should have blasted them with Dr. Bombay
Classics like:
SOS (The tiger took my family)
Rice and Curry
Calcutta (Taxi Taxi Taxi)
And others :D
Should have blasted them with Dr. Bombay
Classics like:
SOS (The tiger took my family)
Rice and Curry
Calcutta (Taxi Taxi Taxi)
And others :D
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Swene 3 year s ago
I had a situation like that once back in 1968. My wife and I were renting a house in California and the first weekend I found that my neighbors across the street had wild drunken parties every Fri and Sat night. I did everything, from calling the police to the health dept (a dozen people living in a 3 room house) to inviting them to the middle of the street to fight (I had just gotten back from Vietnam and discharged from the Marine Corps). Couldn't get anywhere.
Then I found that a friend had some HUGE speakers. So, I borrowed them and set them up in the window of the extra bedroom that faced the street and their house. Then I borrowed an LP album (remember '68) from my cousin. And waited. Friday night arrived and so did the cars, trucks and motorcycles. I opened the windows and started up Tennessee Ernie Ford and "Sweet Hour of Prayer". He didn't get through the first song on that album before EVERY vehicle was gone. End of problem. I let everything set up for a few more weeks before I figured that they had moved the party somewhere else. I guess that I was a little bit disappointed because I wanted more of a fight over it. I put up with that for months and all it took was Tennessee Ernie to solve my problem.
People don't like to mix their sin with thoughts of God. It seems to make them uneasy for some reason. LOL
Then I found that a friend had some HUGE speakers. So, I borrowed them and set them up in the window of the extra bedroom that faced the street and their house. Then I borrowed an LP album (remember '68) from my cousin. And waited. Friday night arrived and so did the cars, trucks and motorcycles. I opened the windows and started up Tennessee Ernie Ford and "Sweet Hour of Prayer". He didn't get through the first song on that album before EVERY vehicle was gone. End of problem. I let everything set up for a few more weeks before I figured that they had moved the party somewhere else. I guess that I was a little bit disappointed because I wanted more of a fight over it. I put up with that for months and all it took was Tennessee Ernie to solve my problem.
People don't like to mix their sin with thoughts of God. It seems to make them uneasy for some reason. LOL
Should have blasted them with Dr. Bombay
Classics like:
SOS (The tiger took my family)
Rice and Curry
Calcutta (Taxi Taxi Taxi)
And others :D
Then I found that a friend had some HUGE speakers. So, I borrowed them and set them up in the window of the extra bedroom that faced the street and their house. Then I borrowed an LP album (remember '68) from my cousin. And waited. Friday night arrived and so did the cars, trucks and motorcycles. I opened the windows and started up Tennessee Ernie Ford and "Sweet Hour of Prayer". He didn't get through the first song on that album before EVERY vehicle was gone. End of problem. I let everything set up for a few more weeks before I figured that they had moved the party somewhere else. I guess that I was a little bit disappointed because I wanted more of a fight over it. I put up with that for months and all it took was Tennessee Ernie to solve my problem.
People don't like to mix their sin with thoughts of God. It seems to make them uneasy for some reason. LOL