Last night I was eating my dinner and watching the Lakers game. Such a good game. As my eyes feasted on a close NBA game going into overtime, my ears were distracted by the sound of a man yelling. I figured my neighbors were having a domestic dispute and the guy was just letting off some steam. I continued to watch the game and eat my dinner. Focusing on the game, I didn't realize that the yelling didn't stop. The guy was still yelling.
The game was over so I turned off my TV. I sat there in silence and listened. Suddenly it was clear to me what was really going on. I couldn't believe it. There wasn't a domestic dispute. There wasn't even an argument or discussion going on. What was going on you ask? What was going on was whatever you get when you mix a tone deaf singer with Beatles Rockband.

It was pretty damn funny for the first half-hour. By 10:30pm it became obnoxious. There's only so much bad singing a person can take. Though I couldn't help from laughing at someone screaming Here Comes The Sun. Ugh, George Harrison is turning in his grave.
I wonder if this man knows that his horrible singing is escaping the comfort of his own home to terrorize his neighbors...maybe you should make a comment to him when you see him next like 'Beatles fan, eh?' followed by a snicker (the laugh, not the candy).
ReplyDeleteoh Jason. That's everything about living in an apartment complex.
ReplyDeletefirst of all.... cold weather? >:-[ (is that how you make an angry face?)
ReplyDeleteI always wonder if people in apartments realize others can hear them. Maybe you should return the favor and scream some music of your own. but make it really weird... like the barney song or something.