Neighbors: The Good, The Bad, and the OH MY GOD WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM HELLO

[lashbear]

I have a person who likes to play loud music next door. Usually its only when she doesn't take her medicine.


The worst "Neighbours" were when we were camping at Newnes last. There was a huge family took over the two other cabins nearby, AND pitched a tent (in the non-tent area) so they could all be together, the lot of them.

That would be OK. They took over the woodpile and the camp-fire (there's only one fireplace for all three cabins) That would be OK too - we have a porch hibachi on which we can make our own little fire, and the cabin has a stove for cooking.

But then, one afternoon, (while we were napping), in the middle of all the beautiful birdsong and the wind rushing through the trees, we get blasted awake by the grandpa of the group blaring "Alice's Restaurant" through the stereo in his truck.

It's a LONG song.

Then they played Rolf Harris loudly, and WALKED AWAY FROM THE TRUCK AND THE FIRE AND WENT INDOORS with the stereo still playing.

Luckily the wife came out and noticing that I was about to blow a fooffer valve, turned it off.

WTF? We're camping, Asshats !! Oh, and don't sing loud rousing choruses of "Ging Gang Goolie" around the fireplace late at night either. It makes you sound like inconsiderate idiots.

We go there for peace, quiet, & Chardonnay. Not loud bonding with other peoples families.

Next time I'm bringing a Super-Soaker with me.