I Love My Neighbors

Despite the fact that they have apparently attached a device that makes three pulsating low-tone beeps every thirty seconds to the wall we share, I generally like my neighbors. I don't know them, but I know they have friends because I hear people laughing all the time and I take that as a sign of good peeps. However, I now officially love them because they just started playing Mandy through the wall.



And yes, they are playing it through the wall for my benefit.

*UPDATE*
They're actually playing Barry Manilow's Greatest Hits!!! My mother would be so proud.