Listening to the neighbors

Soooooo it always gets me when a grown man plays a kid in basketball competitively. The dude next door is outside with his boy yelling stuff like "crashing the boards" and "boxing out" at the top of his lungs. All I can think is "Now that's a wannabe athelete". At least he's really out of shape and could only play for about 15 minutes. Would have sucked having to hear that any longer. Problem was I had the windows open on that side of the house. Walking over and closing them when they were outside would have been kind of rude. It's the middle of the afternoon on a sunny day so you have every right to be in your yard doing whatever.