Argh! The creepy downstairs neighbor is singing "Hotel California" — very badly! To the point that I had to leave my sandwich making and flee to the bedroom to write this. I think he's outside singing. Yikes! I'm trying to ignore him for fear he'll start serenading.
I want to put on the radio really loud, but then that will give him something to say to me the next time he lies in wait for me. "So, you didn't like my singing the other night..."
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