ii know that all too well.
block across the road was subdivided, they threw a bungalo down the back like any self respecting bogan would...since then both the front and back "house" have only ever had bogans in them. every 6 months the current ones move out and the new ones move in.
enough back story. the current front tennants have a big diesel patrol, which likes leaving at 5am and returning at 11pm just about everyday. they also bought one of their kids a quad bike for christmas, saturday mornings at 8am he starts it up without fail and drives up and down the long driveway for an hour or so.
the back tennents have been there for a month, and everynight regardless of weekday or weekend, they crank their stereo. we can't hear what they have going, all we know is that it's bassy, very bassy. it's great when trying to sleep, you can feel your body vibrating to the bass.
came home late on wednesday night with nobbler and the valiant. jumped out and chatted for a minute or so. he idles the car down the road until he's just past my house and then takes off with some gusto. i walk down the drive to put the bins out for the next morning before he takes off.as i return to the street with bins in tow, i see the idiots from the back house running down the drive towards nobbler shouting at him. the lovely rumble his valiant made since dropping me off must have piqued their curiosity, or the aggro cells in their brains... i don't think they appreciated the sweet pipe music when he took off, poor souls. when they realise that i'm still in the driveway, they quickly shut up and sauntered off back to their derelict hut.
makes me think i should throw the sidepipe back on the ke20 and warm it up before going for my drive tomorrow morning, at 6am :P
dF