Ive been driving the car the past few days due to rain. I only drive my car if its raining. So as soon as I turn around, back in, and put the vehicle in park I look up and little old lady (NOT EVEN RIDING HER BIKE) is headed toward me. Why? I don't know, we'll see. "You can't be blasting that (racist n word) music like that!!" Now I'm convinced she's losing her mind. I do listen to rap, but the windows have been up at least the past 15 times I've driven my car (remember? I only drive it when its raining) Also, I HATE loud music. Hate it hate it hate it. I enjoy listening to music as subtle background noise, but usually I'm not listening to music at all. There was no way she heard music from my car is my point. So she's standing on my driveway and I tell her to go away before I call the police. Then she said that she was going to call the police on me for a noise violation. Sure enough...PD rolls up again. "What is it this time?" the officer says to her. I stand there laughing while she starts coming up with outlandish nonsense. "He's doing burn outs in the street! He's wheelying his motorcycle! He's blaring music at all hours of the night! He's just a pest! A real pest!" (For the record, I drive an Aprilia Mana. Its a CVT drive motorcycle. It just doesnt have the torque to get up on one wheel, its damn near impossible.) Then he's like "Ma'am, I've seen no evidence of that now nor the last time I responded to your call" (The first time was another officer) I really can't do anything without some sort of evidence or other witnesses corroborating your story. Then she huffed and she puffed and walked home. I swear, I don't know what to do anymore.