After last week's blowout, the boyz said that they weren't going to have any more parties, which, of course, I doubted to be true. And I did know that they still had a keg left. But man, they have been LOUD tonight, and it's only 11:00. I'm pretty worried about what the rest of the night will bring.
I keep meaning to get some carpet for their living room and the bedroom above mine to cut down on the footfall sounds. And I've decided that at least a part of this is my own weird sensitivity to sound (a la McDreamy's aversion to snoring sounds). So, I bit the bullet and ordered a set of noise-cancelling earmuffs. I needed them anyway, for my workshop, but the boyz have just accelerated the timeline. Now if I could just find those foam earplugs so I can make it till the muffs get here...
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seriously dude. you need to start crashing the parties.
ReplyDeleteI know, you are being so nice to them, although I would be the same way. I like to avoid a confrontation.
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