Ahhh...and we're back to the vroom-vroom upstairs. Music to my ears!
Man, I really feel for you. At my old apartment, the people across the way from me had some very immoral parties going on, and I won't go into detail.
I slept soundly (my bedroom was in the back) while the poor lady below them repeatedly was awakened -- the sheriff was no help, either; supposedly he partied with them when he took the call one night.
I don't know why they weren't evicted.