I really felt like I was living in a college dorm all over again. The big difference was that I did not feel like I could knock on the door with a few beers and hang out. I instead felt like the old stogy neighbor that just wanted to go to bed. It is a funny how time can change your view of things.
This particular neighbor has been a frequent offender (OK it was just twice but I need my sleep) of my ears with late loud noise. I guess it is all a trade off. Instead of having to cut grass and shovel snow we are listening to someone else's music when I should be listening to the sound of my ZZZs.