My neighbor

My neighbor

I have no idea what it means, but that is what some schmo is yammering into his cell phone on the corner of Polk and Washington. So there’s that. I’ve also got the Chinese man who lives next door blowing cigarette smoke through my window and carrying on what I assume is a riveting conversation with one of his 20 flat-mates. (Correction: I recall while peeking through my blinds a fortnight or so ago I saw an ambulance depart with a dearly departed…so make that 19 flat-mates). Anyhow, back to the schmo…he’s now yelling to the other person on the phone that they are “getting out of control”. He’s yelling this…and now the chinaman is yelling in china-speak. WHY IS EVERYBODY YELLING?

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