Sam and I have been having some troubles with our next door neighbors. Yesterday we received a letter from the apartment management about a noise complaint. It didn't say who made the complaint, or what it what it was specifically regarding. We assumed it was from the man below us about one of a few things:
1. A joke Sam made a week ago about pissing off the balcony.
2. With all the furniture I've been moving recently noise I've been making walking around, stepping down from chairs and tables, and just letting furniture drop rather than easing it down.
3. When I fell a couple of nights ago. I fell pretty hard, and I'm sure it was audible below us.
But today when Sam came home from work he found an anonymous letter about Sam's alarm going off too long in the morning and waking them. It was obviously from the people next to us.
I have no problem with changing the way I do things to be more considerate, but, seriously, let's be adults here. Any mature human being would come to us and tell us what their having problems with rather than sending a letter to the management; stewing for days waiting for the management to get to us.
Suck it up, grow a pair, and let me know your beef. I'm much more apt to change my routine for you if you have a large manly pair of balls between your legs to back you up, lady.
The end.
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