I thought the drunk that likes to scream at people was bad. The one that pees in my bushes and call me a fat c*nt for walking out of my house. Then I thought the bucket drummer was bad (he is though, he's bad, he's awful.) Then I thought the grease trap cleaning was bad. Then the constant garbage trucks.
Now. Now a new thing appeared. A guy with his amp cranked singing Cee-Lo. Yeah we called the cops. We're fucking tired of this bullshit. And from now on, that's all we're going to do, or until we can think of something effective.
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