A little less conversation...
This entry was posted on 2/11/2007 4:39 AM and is filed under uncategorized.
Last night my upstairs neighbors were, er, making love. They...make love...about once a month, which is fine with me. Good for them. I don't have a problem with that. I do have a problem with the fact that they listen to Fleetwood Mac while doing it. (Did I really just snicker to myself as I typed "doing it"?) I don't particulary want to hear "Dreams" accented by moans and groans wafting through the walls at one in the morning. I wouldn't mind as much if they were listening to the Eagles, but Fleetwood Mac? C'mon.