[moovova]

I can play musical tit-for tat with any neighbor trying to assume ranking position on the decibel scale. I’ll just wheel out my four big 100-watt Kenwoods and point them at the neighbor’s house. Throw on a some Led Zeppelin...or a little Barry Manilow...they’ll turn their volume down. I’ll never say a word to them, never pay a visit, but give’em until 10pm...then it’s Katie bar the door.

[Trailerpark Badass]

Lol, my neighbor liked to crank up the New Country hip-hop, like it's Frat Row, while he's ducking around in the yard, or burning stuff in his fire pit.

Once, just once, I played Jesus Lizard Goat on repeat for a couple hours while he had guests for drinks on the back deck.

No more of his cappy music.