My upstairs neighbours seem to be combining construction and hunting.
For the past 20 minutes, there has been the sound of 10 of 15 strikes of a hammer, and then what sounds suspiciously like a duck call, repeated ad nauseum.
Oh well, I’m going out anyway. Hopefully they’ll be done when I get back.
Weirdos.
maybe they are hunting for those Wild Saw Horses I’ve read about.
That’s funny… I can’t imagine what they’re up to, but I’m sure it’s no good. Probably some strange perverted sex rite.