Well, these guys are ‘volunteers’ who spend weekends blasting music on Marcus Garvey Blvd. and eating on the front lawn. It doesn’t exactly instill in one confidence that they could even hear their phone ring in the event of being needed for an emergency. Their obnoxious music and partying is so loud that my house on Greene Ave. vibrates from the noise and I can’t even think. If annoying their neighbors and looking like they do absolutely nothing for entire days is their goal, they’ve achieved it. Nice job, clowns.
