Okay, maybe I'm crazy, but last I checked I'm allowed to run the dishwasher and washer and make dinner at 6 o'clock at night, without having to worry about my downstairs neighbor coming up to bitch at me for making too much noise. Right? Well, that's what just happened. Currently I'm mad as hell, because Marc answered the door and apologized and that was it. If I had answered the door, I probably wouldn't have been so nice. Has anyone heard of crap like this? Who the hell expects things to be monastery quiet at freakin' 6 pm on a weeknight??? :wallbash: