So we all remember Mr. NoLoSiento, right? Well, he’s decided to exact his revenge (in addition to his elevator-lobby berating of yours truly) on us—and the entire building, for that matter—by redoing his bathroom. In any normal building, this would not be a problem, and would most likely go unnoticed by the other tenants of the building, but in cheap post-civil war Franconian prefab constructions, every mouse fart is  clearly audible throughout the entire complex. Translate that mouse fart into the regular pounding of 20lb sledgehammer tearing down a wall, and that means that it sounds like a coal mine at blasting time in here.

Touché, good sir, touché.

-bdmc