I have new neighbors next door. The yappy dog people are gone, replaced by two young men who get home from work around 4:00 each day and proceed to crank the stereo. The music is muffled so all I can hear is the lovely bass pounding. And pounding. I'm waiting til our paths cross in the carport, will introduce myself, and then the next time music is pounding I'll feel better about knocking on their door.