At my wits end with the exhaust noise
We have a newborn baby. It's hot out. The windows are open. We're exhausted (pun not intended). We can't rest without getting startled awake by a motorcycle or car with a souped up muffler and it goes on late into the night.
Buses, garbage trucks, planes, helicopters , even the road work happening nearby: it's all present but tolerable. But these ripping and popping mufflers are the bain of my life right now. I am so effing tired.
Why do we tolerate this as a society?