Very Tired

At 2:00 a.m. Jen and I were awoke by music blaring from a house
on the corner of our street. The song sounded like something the
Wild Rovers would sing, so I first though, "they're drunk, and
it's a cool drinking song, and they'll turn it back down after
the song is finished." Did this happen? No. Next came Pink
Floyd. So I jumped in the truck, drove up the street, stopped in
front of the house and honked my horn. I drove back home. Did
the music stop? No. So we called the police. The police came,
the music stopped, they issued a warning for disorderly conduct.
I don't think either of us got back to sleep. I hate stupid
people.