OK. This is taking some effort.
After writing that last post, I *still* felt uncomfortable.
I started doubting myself.
I figured I must have been exaggerating.
I was compelled to go outside and check again.
Note to self:
For fuck's sake, John, if you go outside your house and close the door, you can't hear a thing mate. Get over it. The volume is on 27. It's fucking fine!