...have loud and late beer drinking sessions on their front garden, sit in their spoiler covered 1000cc car playing deep bass music while snogging, let their kids play in the street screaming until gone 10pm, park their 3 cars and big van in the street rather than in their (big) drive (we don't have drives on this side of the road and now 4 of us can never find a place to park), take motorbikes to pieces in the driveway while wearing a string vest and holding a bent fag in the corner of his mouth (sorry about that last one, but he DOES, and it does seem to sum up their lifestyle quite well)
????? am I?
It WAS a quiet street. I don't give a bugger about how people live their lives but it's affecting us quite badly, and to make things even more interesting they have a thousand mullet-haired friends who visit each day and peer at the motorbike debris while nodding sagely or just lean on the wall in groups. Our front space is a very small terrace and has only low walls so ds can't play without being watched, I can't sit out with a coffee and best of all we are treated to surly sneering every time anyone lopes past.
And yes, tis true, I am judging mullets. Nothing to do with the people wearing them, am purely judging mullets on their own considerable merit.
I guess I just needed a rant and this seemed a good place to do it. AIBU? Anyone else want to join in? I know I'm not the only one with lovely neighbours.