If you know me or have read the content of this site at all you will know that I like music. I appreciate that not everyone has the same taste and not everyone wants to hear Pun at 3 a.m. My immediate neighbours are fucking pricks! On one side I have this weird woman who will let on one day and blank you the next and her daughter who accused me of playing Bon Jovi once. Then on the other side the real fucking problem. John and Mandy, he is a compulsive liar and has a ridiculously short fuse and she is a hypocritical busybody who will smile and say hello whilst covertly complaining to the council about you. Well here is the real reason why we got letters.

Mandy was faking being sick with a bad back for 2 months, during which time she was well enough to decorate her house top to bottom. No surprise the week before she goes back to work this is what happened.

On 27th June 2003 I, along with 2 of my neighbours, got letters, from Liverpool council who have received a complaint of noise disturbance from Bobland and their houses. Now I have no doubt that it is true. It's probably even a legitimate complaint. Especially during the summer we do stay outside until 3 or 4 most Friday and Saturday nights. The manner of the complaint however is sly and unnessesary and has lead to suspicion and an unfriendly atmosphere in our normally fun and friendly road. Anyways I wasn't taking this lying down and the repost was a masterpiece of subtlety.

My Front Door

My Window

My Back

Kenny's effort was straight from Kindergarten. Check the smudged G.