So I’m sitting at home today (working of course) and this morning for the first time I can think of, the sounds and cheap electric guitar start filling the neighborhood. My neighbors apparently abandoned their house and left it in the capable hands on their 14 year old grandson and his friend.
Right now, they have blasted through an off-key rendition of “Enter Sandman”, aborted some Jimi Hendrix songs, played something that almost sounded good (except for the off-key solos), and right now are singing something about girls acapella.
Oh God, they found the Wah pedal. Someone shoot me now.