moved into Little Brick House in 1987 as a renter. Her landlord was a kindly old fellow, and after a few years he was ready to get out of the rental business. He offered to sell Little Brick House to Scheherazade, and she accepted.


her first years as a renter, the neighborhood had been peaceful and quiet. Peace and quiet means a lot to Scheherazade, and so she was well pleased.


The very next summer after Scheherazade had mortgaged away her life, all hell broke loose.


mightily when an establishment calling itself The Tiger Club opened down the street, and began blasting very loud and very bad jukebox music all over the 'hood night and day, every night and every day.


when The Tiger Club built a sand volleyball court virtually outside her bedroom window, and populated it with drunken screaming monkey people.

And that was just the beginning.


Was Scheherazade going to take this lying down? No!
Was she going to passively accept the fact that henceforth her life would be an eternal living hell? No!
Read on to see how, over a long period of years, Scheherazade (almost) singlehandedly cleaned up the neighborhood.
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