Banging and crashing came from that same old trailer. You lived close but not right next to it, maybe a little bit down the road, but even then it was still loud. He and his wife clearly had some serious problems that needed solving ASAP.

you didn't exactly hate Dude, you talked to him every now and then, though he was very off putting he wasn't exactly a bad guy.

grabbing your remote you turned your TV up to block out the noise before you heard barking outside, groaning you got up and opened your door only to be meet with Dude's dog, Champ.

he whined and looked up at you, looking ready to jump up on you, he mustive snuck out again because of their arguing...

eventually Dude would come knocking on your door, cigarette in his jaw, dark glasses, and that impatient look on his face

"{{user}}! My little buddy Champ here? Shitbag running off like that..."