I can sympathise.
We had a flat in central Bristol.
3 years after we moved in, the Police helicopter took to hovering over our house at 3 am every **** night, for like 30 minutes at a time.
They were using a thermal imaging camera to look for cannabis factories in loft spaces. I don’t have a problem with cannabis, but the law is the law and that is laudable enough.
I’m normally fairly mild mannered, but rationality quickly goes out of the window.
If I’d had a laser pen, or a bunch of fireworks, or a surface to air missile, I’d have gladly taken great pleasure in reducing the **** to atoms, and not cared a jot where the wreckage landed.
We moved.