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  • Ugh, just had to call the police on my downstairs neighbors

    I don't even know them; they're new. There are 5 or 6 people running around the yard outside yelling and laughing. It's 2:10 am. On a Wednesday. With concurrent door slamming. I'm still up, but there are people in this building who work and have kids. Hope they like having a discussion with the po-po about public drunkenness.
    "Is it hot in here to you? It's very warm, isn't it?"--Nero, probably

  • #2
    Inconsiderate assholes, they are.
    If anyone breaks the three pint rule, they'll be running all night to the pisser and back.

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    • #3
      I'm betting it won't be long before they vacate the apartment... if you have an apartment manager that's good that is.

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      • #4
        My sympathies. Perhaps they're related to the failed social experiments that live next door to me.
        When you start at zero, everything's progress.

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        • #5
          Sounds a lot like my ex-roommate.

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          • #6
            Sounds like a few of my previous neighbours. You have my sympathies. Some people shouldn't be let out of their cages without leashes and/or keepers.

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            • #7
              Quoth Pixilated View Post
              Sounds like a few of my previous neighbours. You have my sympathies. Some people shouldn't be let out of their cages without leashes and/or keepers.
              And an armed escort.
              If anyone breaks the three pint rule, they'll be running all night to the pisser and back.

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              • #8
                Quoth Pixilated View Post
                Sounds like a few of my previous neighbours. You have my sympathies. Some people shouldn't be let out of their cages without leashes and/or keepers.
                Quoth pzychobitch View Post
                And an armed escort.
                I'm thinking shock collars would be a good idea, too.
                "Eventually one outgrows the fairy tales of childhood, belief in Santa and the Easter Bunny, and believing that SCs are even capable of imagining themselves in our position."
                --StanFlouride

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                • #9
                  We had to call on our upstairs neighbors at one point. Who the hell thinks it's a good idea to vacuum your entire apartment at 3:00AM during the week?

                  Of course, they also blasted their music at this hour as well. That stopped when they found out that Mrs. Crossbow and I like bagpipes and we have bigger speakers than they do.
                  "If your day is filled with firefighting, you need to start taking the matches away from the toddlers…” - HM

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                  • #10
                    My best friend used to live next to a house with a couple of drunks/crackheads/whatever living there. He had to call the cops on them a couple of times. The last time two of them were on the lawn in fist fight and one of them was shouting "You fucked my old man!"

                    He was quite glad to have gotten out of there.

                    There were also the times that idiots attending the bar a block away for St. Patrick's Day would park in his driveway. He had a couple of cars towed over the few years he lived there. Morons.

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                    • #11
                      Quoth MoonCat View Post
                      failed social experiments
                      that has to be one of the funniest descriptions of crap neighbors that i've ever heard.

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                      • #12
                        Quoth PepperElf View Post
                        I'm betting it won't be long before they vacate the apartment... if you have an apartment manager that's good that is.
                        Too rare, it seems. In one of my first apartments, it took two years to oust the psycho next door.
                        I'm trying to see things from your point of view, but I can't get my head that far up my keister!

                        Who is John Galt?
                        -Ayn Rand, Atlas Shrugged

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                        • #13
                          I think I have posted this one before:

                          How about having the cops called on you because an upstairs neighbor "claims" you are having a loud party with an orgie at 1 or 2am.

                          Nope no party just a "romantic interlude" that got a bit "vocally spirited"shall we say.

                          I'll leave it at that
                          I'm lost without a paddle and headed up SH*T creek.
                          -- Life Sucks Then You Die.


                          "I'll believe corp. are people when Texas executes one."

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                          • #14
                            This reminds me of the neighbors I had living in the upstairs apartment, back when I had my first apartment in the city, and also why when I was finally able to buy a house, I refused to even look at any houses that were attached to other houses. The neighbors were a couple with kids, and they were actually pretty nice when they weren't yelling at each other, yelling at the kids, or the guy wasn't blasting his stereo at all hours of the night. I called the cops on him over the stereo so many times, I still remember the number even though I moved out of the area over 20 years ago. If anyone's ever in Harrisburg, PA and needs to call the cops, the number is 717-255-3131.
                            Sometimes life is altered.
                            Break from the ropes your hands are tied.
                            Uneasy with confrontation.
                            Won't turn out right. Can't turn out right

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                            • #15
                              My sister used to have issues with a next door neighbor who liked to have his lady friends over. Loudly. So she put her speakers up next to the wall and piped in some Jesus music to... set the mood. They stopped.

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