Sunday, November 20, 2011

Rough housing, indeed

Lessons learned from the neighbors redux:

You, too, can reenact a WWE smackdown event in the comfort of your own bedroom(s), living room, dining room, bathroom, etc.

Oh, I *wish* there was some real rumbling going on. I would so call the cops or the landlord and have the whole bunch carted off to Attica circa 1970.

But alas, no, it's just "rough-housing." Not horseplay, thank you, Jesus.

Has there ever been a more inadvertently appropriate descriptive term? Housing doesn't get much rougher than this.

T minus 1 day and counting until I get the chance to view my (fingers crossed) new apartment . . .

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