Once again, he has out-done himself. Our famous upstairs neighbour last made his presence known on 2004-06-07, and this time a full five minutes earlier. At 05:45 his clock-radio (and if it is so, let me slay the radio broadcasters) went on, to be turned off at 06:10.

This time, it sounded like a very short bit from Wham's “I'm Your Man“, as if remixed by Cornelius. Add the sound of a broken washing-machine and I would say you are on par with what I mean.

I wrote him a polite letter but Mikaela went berzerk at the idea of letting him have it. Instead, I am to try and speak with him tonight, i.e. if Mikaela doesn't want to, as they've apparently struck some gold mine of a friendship; Mikaela also loves to make noise. ;) Maybe they can form the next Mille Plateaux?