I just had a confrontation with the rotten punk across the street, he's about 19, has a son, lives with his parents and thinks he's hard core. He's a white catholic male who lives in the suburbs. Now, I moved out of the city to get away from the noise and commotion.
This little shit just decided about 10 minutes ago to start blasting beats from his truck while it's parked in the driveway. I've had a long day, I'm tired. I'm not totally opposed to beats, I've been to a few raves in my day, but that's not what I need to hear at 9:50 in the evening. So I went across the street a kindly asked him to turn it down.
he then told me how uncool I was and that I was just jealous because I'll never have a sound system as nice as his.
I decided to have a pissing contest. I informed him that If I was to unleash the power of my sound system he would have a hard time hearing his. He laughed at me.
I walked into my house, entered the band room, and opened the windows. I turned on the digital mixer, the monitors the P.A. speakers and my amplifier. I miked the amp and ran it through the speakers at full power and played heavy blues guitar for about a minute and a half.
When I went back outside his truck was off and one of his boys gave me props on the awsome system.
Take that prick.
Beats in the car are fine, when there moving. be polite. turn it down at red light's and in residential neighborhood.
P.S. how do you hear ambulances, firetrucks, and polic cruisers with your music THAT LOUD.