The Blasted Sounds of Summer

Ahhhh, Summer. That time of year when you can sleep with the windows open and feel the warm breeze upon your face...

EXCEPT WHEN YOU HAVE A TEENAGE NEIGHBOR WHO'S HOME FROM COLLEGE AND DOES NOT GET MUSICALLY INSPIRED ON HER PORCH UNTIL AFTER 10PM.

Curses!

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