Unrelated, but similar. I used to get into (unintentional) thumpa-thumpa wars with the girl in the apartment next to mine during senior year. The walls were shit--basically drywall over steel frame. Voices from her place didn't carry, but her death-metal did.
What finally did the trick?
The resident audiophile's uberspeakers against the shared interior wall, a set of earplugs, and a taiko CD. I could actually feel my desk vibrating.
What finally did the trick?
The resident audiophile's uberspeakers against the shared interior wall, a set of earplugs, and a taiko CD. I could actually feel my desk vibrating.



look from them since, while I'm pure Euro-mutt and drive an econo-box, I'm still Blacker than they are**, and my best friend, who I usually hang out with, is one of the seemingly 10 Black people in town.
megasnicker
. Same things for home stereo wars but of course it helps if you have a father who has a background in sound.
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