I live in a very developed neighborhood, with houses very close together, maybe less than 15 feet. I love my neighbors on all sides, we all get along.
My neighbor on one side has a 18 year old son, who is in a rock band. The full thing...amps, electric guitar, microphone, drums...you get the picture. Well, they practice three times a week in the basement. The practices used to take place randomly, and sometimes at 10 pm!!! Since April, the practices have been EVERY Monday, Wednesday and Friday.
I can't begin to describe the noise level. But, I can sit in my living room, with all the windows and doors shut, and STILL have to turn the TV up significantly to hear it. I cannot sleep if they are practicing, though I confess to being a light sleeper. My windows rattle. I can hear the noise five houses down the street, and still think it is 'loud'. There are no exxagerations here, none.
Finally, last night, at 650 pm, I went next door and told my neighbor, Marcie, just how I felt. I told her it was disruptive to the entire neighborhood, it wasn't fair that one 18 year old boy gets to do this, blah, blah. I told her my windows rattle, I can't hear the TV, I can't sleep, etc.
She admits it is loud, that she and her husband, too, can't have a conversation while they are practicing, but, "what can I do"? she says. I said, "say NO". But, then, where would they practice (the last house booted them out), I don't like telling my son he can't be in a band, it is too expensive to rent a studio, they can't keep moving the equipment back and forth between houses (my suggestion that they rotate houses, between the 5 in the band), etc.
She said it used to be over AT 7 pm, but, sometimes the boys get there late...I said, "tell them too bad! Practice ends at 7, no matter when they get there"! We agreed that 7 pm MUST be the cutoff (I can stand it when I know relief will be there promptly at 7), that they can turn the amps DOWN, though I suggested practing without amplification, and maybe limiting it to 2x a week.
I was so upset. I told her I had thoughts of calling the police, that it was that bad for me.....
Now, of course, I feel badly. I wasn't rude, or shrewd...just very annoyed, specific, and complaining.
Did I do the right thing? Any suggestions for making the peace again?
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