And, in just about every neighborhood, there is one house that has one boy racer associated with it. Ours is no different. That house is the one that has cars parked all over the
Most of the time there is no problems between neighbors, but on weekends, there is an extra car that shows up and, upon its departure, drives around the block with its loud muffler, spinning tires and being annoying in the wee hours of the morning. I just put up with being awakened now and then, thinking there wasn't much to be done.
I had an idea.
I figured anything was worth a shot, so I went with it. I would let them think I was taking pictures of this particular car and then let them assume whatever they liked about what would happen with said pictures.
So, the next weekend, I waited until I heard a noisy car stop at 'that' house and then I stood on the
The pictures were quite blurry and certainly didn't show any distinguishing details, but they apparently did the trick.
I haven't heard that loud car at any wee hours since. I guess guilt on their part worked to my definite advantage.