We have neighbors on both sides of us who are obsessed either with snowblowing or lawn mowing. This is one reason I miss living in a condo in the city.
If it's any consolation, I had to endure a drunken man ranting at the front gate for an hour last night because he couldn't figure out how to work the access control pad.
Egad. I don’t miss that kind of urban living hazard. That and the constant sirens, though I slept through those and was highly disconcerted by the creepy quiet of the suburbs when I first moved here.
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