Like clockwork, every Wendesday and Friday at 10:30 a.m. Not that that's a bad thing, it's just that...well, they think nobody else is home. I work from home, but they haven't figured that out. And...they're really loud. They sound like they're going to come through the ceiling. I'm happy for their continued passion into their golden years and nobody would like to celebrate their loud English as a second language love more than I, but, geez, could you turn it down a notch guys? Some of us are trying to sell porn!
