Be good to the neighbor's wife.Now this is a kinda true to life story, or maybe I'm just shucking, you just never know.I'd rented an ole shotgun place a few years back, wasn't much to look at, but it was out in the sticks so was good for my intended purposes.It had a big ole front room which was quickly turned into a practice room for my band. I'd tacked egg carton baffling up on the south wall as that was the general dir...