11.05.2007

Update on the Nympho-Neighbors

In the wee hours of the morning, the Knight and I were awakened once again to the sounds of manic love-making. As I said before, this has been going on for quite a while with no end in sight.

All of a sudden, the Knight jumps out of bed, stands on the little chair in our bedroom, and smacks the ceiling with his fist five times. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The creaking and moaning stops. Giggles. Then some shuffling and quiet. Peaceful wonderful sweet holy quiet.

We'll see tonight if his efforts were effective.

P.S. Those bangs were pretty serious. The Knight has some boo-boo's on his knuckles to prove it. He's giving the phrase "fist fight" an entirely new meaning.

Artsy Fartsy had the flu all weekend...and to think she was going to get her flu shot this week. Harumph!

1 comment:

Carrie Ann said...

My upstairs neighbors are worse. At least once a monthb they have these extremely loud fights and then have extremely loud make-up sex. They usually choose get the show going on a Tuesday night at like 2:15 a.m. I hate them!

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