Last night we had one of those "jabbing-the-broomstick-at-the-ceiling" moments when the neighbors upstairs were sexin' it up at 2:30 in the morning... I didn't call and complain like I normally would have, and when Kevin came home from work this sign was on the outside door. I think it's funny. I didn't complain, and I'm sure the complaining wasn't about their noisy bed, but they are still loud voice and music wise. If someone was complaining about the noise coming out of our apartment, they must not know what it's like to have a teething 6 month old baby boy!