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Originally Posted by Redddog
Are you calling me a racist?
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I think it's because you used the word "thug" instead of something less fraught like "criminal." (And by the way -- these riders hail from all sorts of backgrounds, which I'm sure you know, which is why I personally wouldn't jump to the conclusion that you're racist.)
Anyways, words like "unhinged" and "maddening" definitely capture it. We're in the east-end-of-South-Street contingent, and there was a point last year when my wife and I were (quite possibly literally) going crazy. She had what can only be described as a mental breakdown one night after she came home from a 48-hour hospital shift and couldn't fall asleep because of the revving. And it's not like she's some lily-white suburban princess. She grew up in Upper Darby. Meanwhile, I would catch myself fantasizing about setting up tack lines or a clothesline and watching them all fall off or crash. Talk about an unhealthy obsession, but I guess that's what happens when you're robbed of the most precious thing you have: your own mental space and freedom to think.
We're getting new windows installed that are supposed to help with soundproofing. JFC they better help.