They're at it again. Oh God.
The next-door-neighbours have some sort of noise-making organization (I guess it's a band to them) and once or twice a week we have to suffer through hours of... it. It looks like a children's story, when I write it down:
The drums go "poom-pa poom-pa poom-pa, pooooommm (dararara)!!! ... ... ... poom? ... Poom! poom-pa poom-pa..."
and then the guitar goes "heehaw! heehaw! (snort)"
and the vocalist just said something that sounds more like "awalai awayehhh!" than anything I've ever heard in my life.
They take a quick little break while the guitarist plays "Mary had a little lamb" out of tune. And then they keep at it.
My sister is recording them, and I'm having a little fantasy where I find some amplifiers and play it back at them, all day long.
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