Riddle me this...
It's 11:30 pm. You live on the second floor of a two story building. You have 2 small children.
Is this the time you pick to vacuum your apartment? What about the kids? What about the downstairs neighbor (that'd be me)?
WTF?

It's 11:30 pm. You live on the second floor of a two story building. You have 2 small children.
Is this the time you pick to vacuum your apartment? What about the kids? What about the downstairs neighbor (that'd be me)?
WTF?

OMG - they didn't??? WTF are they thinking?
We had neighbors that vaccumed above us at odd hours, but never that last. But they always sounded like they had to drop a bowling ball onto the vacuum to get it started, and it would stall everytime they ran into a wall.
lol! you poor lil thing!
I hear my downstairs neighbors arguing on a nightly basis. This time, they're arguing about the argument they're having. Of course, it's a bit more colorful than that, but you get the idea. Ugh.
This is why I will never take a lower level apartment again. It's the penthouse for me baby!