So, what's been happening over the last week or so is some of the neighbors (some of the Scouts, I think, the ones who report on the building's noise disturbances and other disturbances) reported to management about that old crazy Ghetto Lady and her family. The Scouts told management that the kids (at least 4 or more of them) keep coming over, spending the nights so many nights of the week, you'd think they live here and that they're screaming bloody murder all the time, disturbing all the neighbors.
So, after the Scouts made a couple of in-person complaints to management, management then spoke to the Ghetto Lady and her adult daughter (the mother to all those screaming kids) and basically said, "Our patience is wearing thin with your family, we get a lot of complaints about you guys." HOWEVER, several of us who live near Ghetto Lady started noticing her and her family's behavior then get worse (which is her MO whenever she gets admonished) and in her Underground state she was suddenly full of piss and vinegar and rebellion and was suddenly complaining that "Management has no right to tell me and my family what we can and can't do."
For the last week or so, Ghetto Lady and her family have been holy terrors, tearing through the countryside with those screaming kids and lots of banging around. Every time we all look down below to see where she's at mentally, she is all about a devil-may-care rebellious attitude against the warning management gave her. And hardcore INCREASE in bad behavior.
So, here, around 5pm PST the Ghetto Lady and her family kick into high gear with the kids going INSANE screaming and running and banging up and down the hallway like mini neutron bombs. Four of them. Three or four of us from the psychic Scouts and Residents started complaining in response and it seemed like three of us placed calls to security (Yours Truly being one of them). Security had not been forthcoming (nowhere in sight) so, one of our soldiers braved walking past the minefield of exploding bomb-children to find security to ask them to say something to the family. As of this writing, that soldier is MIA. May he be honored forever in our memory....
;-P
[We're just waiting to hear back from him, of course].