I could go on for days about the benefits and disadvantages of living in community buildings such as apartments and condos, but I would like to just share one antidote for why communal living is just so darn amusing to me. When I’m in my bathroom I can hear the next door neighbor singing along to Amy Winehouse on the regular. By the way, my neighbor is a man. I have never met him or even seen his face, but on Saturday and Sunday mornings he really lets loose with his not-so American Idol like vocal chords. It is shameful to admit, but I LOVE listening to him jam away. As Marcel The Shell would say, it really gives me a feel of daily life.
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