Up in NYC
Posted by Glen in on 30 Aug. 2002, 9:10 am
Going to New York for the Kickoff Classic this weekend. I’ll post a proper update on Monday.
In the meantime, let me briefly describe our delightful new neighbors upstairs. I don’t know whether they each weigh 400 lbs. or just like to STOMP STOMP STOMP around at three in the morning every night, but it’s difficult to imagine how anyone could make so much noise without the aid of construction equipment. We can actually hear the flooboards creak when they “walk”, and it often sounds like they’re moving heavy furniture and/or wrestling in the middle of the night. As I lied awake in bed last night, unable to sleep due to what could only have been a Greco-Roman wrestling party (theme music: bad R&B at top volume), the only thing preventing me from calling the cops was my own curiosity. I’m fairly certain the loudest booms were bodies falling (or being thrown) on the hardwood floor, but the slightly muffled crashing noises eluded me. Could they have been tipping over refrigerators or perhaps rearranging the furniture again? We may never know. To put things in perspective, we never heard a peep from the previous upstairs neighbors, except for the occasional bark from their dog. Apartment shopping begins soon.

Comment from Chi-town Terp on 30 Aug. 2002, 9:35 pm :
You’ve essentially expressed the thoughts of the girls who live below my apartment at 238-03 Old Leonardtown. When I lived at 1101 Harford, the downstairs neighbors (come to find out, Kurt Rhodes and John Quigg) thought that we must be theater majors because it always sounded like we were “building a set” to which my roommate quipped “more like tearing down a set.” Your upstairs neighbors may be doing things like 1) rearranging for beer pong; 2) re-enacting Fight Club; 3) entertaining drunk guests who are stumbling around looking for the bathroom; 4) bringing in furniture that was stolen from area frat house porches. You’d be surprised at the things that go on . . . .
Comment from Chi-town Terp on 30 Aug. 2002, 9:37 pm :
Mis-type — that last comment should read “. . . the girls who LIVED below my apartment . . . ” as I have since graduated (and matured).
Comment from Glen on 3 Sep. 2002, 11:56 am :
5) Bowling. I swear they were bowling last night.