Watch the language.
The upstairs neighbors were at it again earlier, determined as ever to share their music with me whether I like it or not. After several taps on the ceiling and a couple of shouts to turn it down, they stomped on the floor and turned it up. Out come the police again, who told them to turn it down, and they did, for maybe five minutes. This time, however, the police hung around and waited for them to do that, caught them, and told them point-blank to knock it off. I was told that if they do it again, call, and next time there will be a fine. Score one for me.
