earplugs, anyone?

The neighborhood association is putting in a new water system, as evidently the original one, well, wasn't. A system, that is, having grown in segments apparently made up of random garden hose and pixie straws. Digging for the new pipeline started on our street, and almost immediately hit bedrock. Or random boulders, which they've had to drill through or pound apart. So much fun for the work-at-home, seven am to five pm. They seem to have stalled just at the corner of our house, and have brought out the big(ger) machinery. Oy.

I found Def Leppard's Let's Get Rocked online. All I need now is a couple of megaspeakers on the front porch, aimed at the street, and put that puppy on infinite loop.

...nah, I ain't that cruel. But, guys, come on--*mountain*, here. You were expecting tapioca?