That's a lie. Of course I want to complain!
This guy, here:
Drives me insane. All he did the last 6 weeks is saw wood on his table saw.
Sawing wood in the courtyard—where all the sound bounces all over...directly into my balcony window and into my ears.
6 weeks, 6 hours a day of:
"wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeZINGGGG!wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeZINGGGGG!"
And I thought it was over. Done. Completed.
Well, he's moved on to a grinder (as pictured here).
It'd be nice to think that he's renovating something in his apartment. But I think he is just doing it to get away from his wife. (who, by the way, was using a plum peeler last week in the courtyard. Nice...So instead of the table saw sound, for 2 days it was "CLUNK...CHUNK...POP...PLUNK!")
There is nothing I can do. I can close my window and hope he dies soon. That's all.
So I'll blog about it instead.
1 comment:
Perhaps try a sling shot and some peas. A student of mine once said that his brother shot him in the eye with a pea and he couldn't see for awhile. That oughta' teach him!
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