I live in a small block of flats. 2 storeys, 9 flats. Opposite is exactly the same. We don't have a neighbourhood whatsapp, we don't communicate, the turnover is pretty high. We share a car park. The opposite flats have living rooms and kitchens overlooking the car park. My block's bedrooms overlook the car park.
I know of the guy in the flat opposing mine because we get his deliveries occasionally and he gets ours, but it's a "leave on doorstep" situation, no interaction.
He has a motorbike. Probably the loudest motorbike known to man. My bedroom overlooks the car park. Every morning around 6 his engine starts up. And he sits there with his engine idling for 10-15 minutes before he finally drives away. It. Is. Loud. I can't tell you how loud this machine is. I wake up instantly upon it starting and I'm not a shallow sleeper. If he would just drive away I wouldn't mind. But it's waiting for him to go. Every. Fucking. Morning.
I don't want to wake up at 6am!! My partner is often working late at night and only gets to bed at 5! He doesn't want to wake up at 6am! There must be others in the block who are similarly fucking fuming every morning. But we don't know this guy, and we never see him. I don't want to buzz his flat to tell him to shut up in the morning because he has a perfectly nice wife and child who presumably don't have a part in his ridiculous penis extension Harley Davidson.
Would I be unreasonable to send the guy a letter, or a Moonpig card, to tell him to shut the fuck up? There's no way he doesn't know how loud his fucking motorbike is. I don't mind paying for a stamp if he would just think. Arsehole