There is no better place for a subcription-only webcam than from our balcony. 
 
Our apartment situates above the apartment’s only hot tub in an 50% college student residents complex.  It’s been a bane to our existence with noise and smokes, but at certain times it does provides entertainment.
 
:: Classic Case ::
 
Brandon and I were watching television one evening.  There were a whole bunch of “kids” in the jacuzzi, chatting loudly because either they were drunk or needed attention.  One voice, high pitched and slightly Valley Girl accented, carried further than the rest.
 
“Yah, like he was totally different, you know.  Like, he was sexy, and like totally hot, and stuff. But he’s not like really sexual-sexual.  He was more like an intellectual sexual.”
 
I don’t think we need to discuss the value of education in today’s society…
 
Anyways.  Mostly it’s the people trying to get it on in the jacuzzi.  During the day.  At night.  After hours.  Drunk.  Sober.  You name it. 
 
The people living below us, right next to the jacuzzi, has a 9-year old son.   I won’t be surprise if they’d get the hell out of there when their lease is up.
 
Can’t wait to get out of here ourselves.  It’s a nice place to live and all.  But the college kids are driving us crazy.