fix that hole in the ceiling

You know when your upstairs neighbors come home with their drunk friends at 3:30AM on a weeknight and put on loud disco music and are shrieking and dancing around like teenagers with no regard for the exhausted family downstairs who are almost crying collectively after finally getting to sleep?

You know when tired mommy says to tired daddy “they can’t even hear that over their own noise, honey – hit it harder?” um… yeah, that hole.