It's Friday afternoon and I wonder if I will hear the Guitar Hero next door. Every Friday evening, the dude next door is either killing a cat or "playing" a guitar and singing at the top of his lungs. I can only hope that this is a bit of a joke and he's having fun on a video game. But I suspect he's not.
This in and of itself is bad enough but his repertoire of songs seems to be limited to old Guns N Roses and KC and the Sunshine Band. Sigh.
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