Sort of funny, I had a noisy neighbor once but not the way one would think. I was living in WV. I lived in a building with only 4 apartments. The family that owned it had a small gravel yard next door, only a few piles of different size gravels and a little office building.
This was right off an interstate exit, maybe a half mile but around a curve, usually couldn’t hear traffic noise because of trees and a small mtn.
As a young man I was usually out and about every Friday and Saturday night. When I came home I’d usually see a big semi stopped in front of the little office/gravel yard. I’d always see the same little car next to a stopped truck. Sometimes I'd see a woman getting into or out of the car occasionally or into a big truck. I assumed it was a wife meeting her husband who had a regular truck run at night.
The little car had a CB radio antenna. I had a CB in my truck. One night while coming home I could hear a woman on my radio. That’s when I figured it out!
The woman was a prostitute who only worked Friday and Saturday nights… The location was perfect for a semi to pull off the interstate or get back on…
I was working one weekend and the running truck engines were keeping me awake one night so I went out knocked on a truck door and complained…
That’s when I found out the property owner was getting pay offs from the woman. A few days later the owner saw me come home. He walked over and made some snarky comment about minding my own business about who was parked in front of his gravel yard… Too funny!
This was right off an interstate exit, maybe a half mile but around a curve, usually couldn’t hear traffic noise because of trees and a small mtn.
As a young man I was usually out and about every Friday and Saturday night. When I came home I’d usually see a big semi stopped in front of the little office/gravel yard. I’d always see the same little car next to a stopped truck. Sometimes I'd see a woman getting into or out of the car occasionally or into a big truck. I assumed it was a wife meeting her husband who had a regular truck run at night.
The little car had a CB radio antenna. I had a CB in my truck. One night while coming home I could hear a woman on my radio. That’s when I figured it out!
The woman was a prostitute who only worked Friday and Saturday nights… The location was perfect for a semi to pull off the interstate or get back on…
I was working one weekend and the running truck engines were keeping me awake one night so I went out knocked on a truck door and complained…
That’s when I found out the property owner was getting pay offs from the woman. A few days later the owner saw me come home. He walked over and made some snarky comment about minding my own business about who was parked in front of his gravel yard… Too funny!
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