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Monday, April 26, 2010
To the guy with the brown Nissan vehicle that parks in the back lot of my building off Dunbrack - do you think you could take this thing in to get serviced?
I am getting sick and tired of hearing your stupid panic alarm going off randomly and without reason. Does the wind set the bloody thing off? I was having a lovely sleep this morning when it started blasting around 5 am. Everyone in our building knows it's your car, particularly those of us with windows facing the lot. I think the worst time might have been 5 episodes in one night after 10 pm - it's clearly not working properly.—Sounding off