I know a lot of construction workers and tradespeople start work at 7AM. But when you stop by my bar at 4 o'clock in the afternoon for your after-work beer, my day is just starting. So I don't appreciate you sitting in the parking lot of my apartment building at 6AM laying on the horn for 10 minutes because your buddy is late. Get out of the truck. Walk the 20 feet to the lobby. Push the appropriate doorbell. Because the next time you wake my ass up after 3 hours sleep, I am going to open up my window and drop a fucking iron on your fancy truck.