silent thunder

Our neighbors.  She's a nurse.  He's a Vegas Lounge singer.

Great people.  Love them.  But whenever he 'rehearses' I have to crank our speakers up, or put on my headphones, or lose part of my soul to the raw, unbearable, offkey shrieking.

I'm desperately hoping he doesn't go Full Italy on our neighborhood and try to give us a benefit concert on his porch...