If I have to listen to one pounding footstep of the beast next door, I will absolutely scream. Not to mention the loud music that ironically seems to turn up as soon as I walk in my home. Or the brat that has decided that my driveway is his b-ball court (don't worry about the automobile in the driveway). Does anyone have any respect anymore?

I suppose I could always reciprocate, but who wants a pissing contest?