talleymonster
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I live in a townhouse rental complex. Each driveway has 4 garages on each side for a total of 8 garages. 4 on one side, 4 on the other. So when I want to go out into the "man cave" if I want my door open I run the chance of another neighbor having his/her garage open, too. That's all fine depending on which garage is open.
The guy who lived directly across from me, he sucked. Our garage doors were 25 feet away and he ws always out there. One time I was shampooing the carpet. I had a hose run for the vaccum from the spigot by the garage through my garage and into my house. My door going into my garage is open due to the hose and I had left my garage door open. Dude comes walking into my garage, almost to my door, in a very casual manner mind you, asks what I'm doing. I was like "What the FCUK are you doing?!?" He wanted to know if we were filling up a waterbed (forbidden in the lease agreement). I hated the guy to begin with so I just went off on him. Never bugged me again.
But then he had his son who lived with him. This guy is like 30 years old and still lives with his dad. Total. ******. He comes home at like 3:30 in the morning on a Wednesday blasting his music, which sounded something like Enya or the Titanic soundtrack. Woke us up and the baby. I yelled out the window to him and threw on some clothes and was going to go down stairs. But me and SWMBO looked out the window at him again and he was so hopelessly drunk that I don't even know how he still had the ability to walk. I just let him go to bed, but I called him out on it the next day. He wouldn't even look at me.
The guy who lived directly across from me, he sucked. Our garage doors were 25 feet away and he ws always out there. One time I was shampooing the carpet. I had a hose run for the vaccum from the spigot by the garage through my garage and into my house. My door going into my garage is open due to the hose and I had left my garage door open. Dude comes walking into my garage, almost to my door, in a very casual manner mind you, asks what I'm doing. I was like "What the FCUK are you doing?!?" He wanted to know if we were filling up a waterbed (forbidden in the lease agreement). I hated the guy to begin with so I just went off on him. Never bugged me again.
But then he had his son who lived with him. This guy is like 30 years old and still lives with his dad. Total. ******. He comes home at like 3:30 in the morning on a Wednesday blasting his music, which sounded something like Enya or the Titanic soundtrack. Woke us up and the baby. I yelled out the window to him and threw on some clothes and was going to go down stairs. But me and SWMBO looked out the window at him again and he was so hopelessly drunk that I don't even know how he still had the ability to walk. I just let him go to bed, but I called him out on it the next day. He wouldn't even look at me.