I think I am a pretty good neighbour to live next to. I’m not over noisy, I don’t have pesky pets to complain about, I always keep my garden tended to, my laws mowed and my bins in order.
So, whilst I understand that not everyone likes loud music, I dared to host a party for a special birthday. It’s not like I do it every day, in fact I rarely do have people round, so forgive me for trying to have fun! I also did it on the weekend so that most people would have a lie in the next day. Goodness, people have turned into Victor Meldrew’s these days! Can’t they just let me off, just this once without a big hullabaloo?!
If it happened every week, fair play, but when we’ve pretty much been perfect neighbours, let me have a wee out burst once in a blue moon without calling the police! Nay worries, I still had a great night and so did everyone else, perhaps that’s why you weren’t invited!!