I was tempted to do the same to the idiots building the wooden summer house in the grand garden across the road over the last 5 days. Loud music punctuated by the screech of an electric saw turns me from the kind, rational, reasonable man that I am at heart, to somebody who wants to slowly disembowel and then defenstrate the brainless, thump music, fecking music, saw monkey, making the noise.Ex-Ascot wrote: ↑Fri Sep 17, 2021 4:01 pmCongrats DCs. Have some chips with it this evening even some tomato ketchup.
No hippos for some days but there is one grunting out front this evening.
One does not like to go over the top but we have both shouted at the thatchers next door to turn their radio off. Didn't work so I took the large axe around and threatened to smash it to pieces. The foreman said he would call the police. He doesn't know that they do not have a car. Anyway the noise has stopped. No point in messing about. Probably get a visit tomorrow.
It seems such problems are universal. I wonder if the the Vogons or Trafalmadorians have the same issues with their labouring classes! I suppose the Vogons threaten with poetry... what a hideous way to go!