My neighbor came over to ask me, if I could be a little more quiet when
I come home. Apparently, he doesn't like the sound of my vehicle coming
up the drive, or the garage door opening and closing. I get home about 3
in the morning, I drive a car with a quiet muffler, and there's
absolutely nothing wrong with my garage door!
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I would put a load set of mufflers on my motorcycle, turn up the radio
and set outside drinking beer !! Then invite him & his old lady over for
a party, you might get lucky. LOL

in the bonds of the old south

Michael Lane

Life is NOT a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving
safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather, skid in
sideways, throttle in one hand, beer in the other, body thoroughly used
up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO , WHAT A RIDE "