Yesterday afternoon the floor in the main room vibrated with some trance CD. I moved my teleconference into the kitchen in case callers would be able to hear the music. I called the building manager and left a message.
Music started again last night at 1 AM. I again called the building manager and left a message.
This morning a guy from downstairs raps on my door and is all pissed off that I called the building manager. He insists none of his folks were home that late so the 1 AM music couldn’t have been them. I mean really, I’m hearing the bass through my fucking bed.
He works from home too. He’s a music promoter.
Re: yesterday afternoonss rave he said that he has a tiny speaker system just like I do and had it only turned up to like
He gave me his number to call in the event the music ever gets loud again. The total dumbfounded look when I asked Could you turn it down? was a little jarring.
My scalp is tight.