Fortunately for me it’s the very downstairs neighbor who moved in with a full drum set. This means that there are four stories between him and me so unless they’re some kind of super drums I won’t be suffering the wrath of a neighbor with drums. Though I can surely imagine the first floor neighbors having an experience roughly equivalent to this.

When I first movied into my apartment two years ago (man, that’s a scary thought) the person directly below me played their very bass heavy music extremely loudly. Especially late at night and around 8:00 in the morning. Thankfully they moved out.