A few years back the lot across the street and on our corner of the neighborhood was being built. The builders were contractors (contractors family) so they were building the house themselves on weeknights and weekends exclusively. That got real old real fast for everybody in the neighborhood to listen to every night, every weekend, the sound of machinery, saws, pounding, dirt moving equipment, etc. It was miserable sitting outside with neighbors, enjoying a few beers. It was like, JFC, it's 8PM on a Saturday night, enough already.