My upstairs neighbour came to me the other day and claimed my cooking caused stink problems in her kitchen. I said she had probably the wrong adress, since my cooking is merely boiling some pasta and heating up some sauce under cover. It cannot cause any smell at all. And I told her my daily cooking time and after that she was convinced the problem is somewhere else.
I hate this kind of arguing with the neighbours. I rather live and let others live. The good thing about this was: I passed.
Yes it amazes me what some neighbours get upset about isn't it. My neighbour gets upset because I wear a dress. In some way she thinks it effects her life. Still some people have to have a little bit excitment in their otherwise pointless little existences don't they!
Yes, Laura, what if she was a T-girl and passed with you...maybe you missed your big chance, she wanted to meet you...besides, you probably would have at least gotten an invitation to dinner back.