He's been gone a long time, and it's been wonderfully quiet. However, it seems that with the Jerkface Crown (ha, typoed and wrote Jerkfeces, maybe I should have kept that) up for grabs, we may have an heir to the throne. 7am, my neighbor wakes me up with the rumbling and revving if his Blazer's engine. It didn't help that, with the nice weather, my bedroom window is open. I tried to just wait him out, but it JUST. KEPT. GOING. Finally, I stumbled to the window, blinded myself looking into the morning light, and was just about to shout "Come on, for fucks sakes, have a heart!", when he decided he'd done it enough and drove away.
Just 5 months until our debt is paid off, and then we can perhaps start looking into a house...