I have learnt the error of my ways – never again shall I say “well, it couldn’t get worse.”
Infernal has brought in motorcycle wielding residents.
Not just any bikers, I may add. I’ve never had a problem with the biker community, I find them fun, loud, fellow ale-downers and, on occasion, rather hot.
But these bikers…these are the type that believe the volume of their revving is directly proportionate to size of certain appendages.
I am not happy.
They’re not even hot.
And one’s a Vespa – need I say more?