Today is the 2 year anniversary of one the best things that ever happened to me living in New York City. This note is from a former downstairs neighbor. 

You’ll be happy to know we straightened it out. I explained that it couldn’t be me since I’m not here during the day. Also, I never listen to Acid Rock in the bathroom.





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It doesn’t get any better than this!
Aww. Isn’t this the essence of apartment living! I’m glad you ironed out your differences. Sounds like it was pretty tough on your neighbor! (No pun intended)
I am now convinced you have Pepe the King Prawn living in your building.
I love NY…I do however remember your love of Acid Rock…sooooo…maybe he have points about your noises…it’s enought for him to complaint to the landlord…next time invite him up to jam…
I can’t imagine you were ever that loud. Is this person really old? What did you do next? You should go talk to them…now that would be a good story to tell us!
strike that. Just read the fine print on the bottom. I still think it needs a good follow up like, you became best friend with the person and made bread with them, or…
When the word “enough” isn’t as tough as you want it to be, just add a “t” at the end to really get the point across…