Vroom-Vroom-Vroom

Since very early Saturday morning, I have been listening to the incessant growling and grumbling of a go-kart engine. Apparently my neighbors (two houses down) decided that it would be a fabulous idea to buy a go-kart for their children. I'm not a scrooge -- I swear -- but for the love of all that is good, I would love nothing more than some peace and quiet, even if just for a few hours. Perhaps someone needs to remind them that gas still costs more than $3 per gallon!