So it's about 7:45 and the dogs next door — Weimaraners, a breed of hunting dog that enjoys barking for fun and when its bored and just about every other time someone's not paying attention to them— are yapping their skinny little butts off.
Even in my rather quiet corner of Chicago, the noise gets to me ...
What noise in the 'hood annoys you. And when it gets out of control — whether its the contractor pounding away next door or the giant industrial air conditioners outside your window or any other racket you encounter in the city — what do you do about it?
Tell your stories here?