I'm not planning on driving anytime soon, but having a space where I can just jam out without anybody hearing me is tempting. Being a pedestrian living in a dorm in a city, I do not get as much jam time as I'd like.
There is only one answer: Rock out harder and indicate to them that you're having a good time.
If they're decent then they'll like it, and if they're not, then it'll do them good to get all irritated under their skin about it when they see that you're having fun. You're allowed to have fun.
Most of the time people smile. I always try to guess if someone is listening to the same radio station. Seems less and less likely, but it would be fun.
I had one get into my kitchen on July 4th, 2015 through a hitherto unknown hole under my kitchen sink.
Between the near endless fireworks, I kept hearing a scrabbling noise towards the front of the house... which was weird since my cats were downstairs. So I head towards the kitchen only to see this delightful fellow(ette) on my counter.
My only real concern is that the opossums involved — who apparently require a “bucket and a mop” — get the medical care they require. My veterinarian wife’s differential diagnosis: bacterial possumosis, floof infection, or tricomonis.
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