Liar, Liar

Turns out that the particular neighbour's landlord I've been waiting on to do something is not responsible for the problem after all. One of the other ones is. One of the ones who already told me they had checked and it wasn't them. Turns out one particular landlord has a history of a "It's not my problem" attitude. And his is the property the plumber said was the most likely cause of the problem.

Well it's about to become his problem in a very big way. I am now going to every official agency and person that I can think of and I'm going to cause merry hell until it is fixed. And then I'm going to make an official complaint about the noise his tenants make, which up until now I was loath to do, believing that it was better to deal with it myself. Not any fucking more. Nice has officially left the building.