Initial disclaimer: Aww... forget it. Say what you want. I think it's dumb, myself.
My wife and I saved our pennies and moved to a nice, quiet townhome community. At least, it WAS quiet - until the Harley RUB moved in. Then, the single mother (ex-stripper turned born-again Christian) and her spawn.
The sneering... the machismo... the booming radios... the 3 am drunken brawls on the front lawn...
It's really just been a wonderful year.
We've all been patient.
Well... I did this. There was more, but my wife was afraid and went inside. Bless her heart.
Hangovers were disturbed. Bible verses were yelled with a hiss. Fragile egos were bruised.
It's been perfectly quiet ever since.
Doubtless, I'll need to repeat it at 3 am, Monday morning, in about a week or so. Maybe tonight. Not sure, yet.
I'll blame it on PTSD. I'm buddies with most of the Sheriff's Department, anyway. They like my Motoport. Small town - we hang out at the gas station and trade vet stories.
Anyway, the V sounds pretty nice without a muffler. The camera doesn't pick it up very well, of course.
Two 12mm wrenches, and two allen wrenches (don't know their sizes). I recommend it - if you're into that sort of thing. Just don't do it around somebody like me.