Watching The Raid: Redemption. Shit it’s good. (For a cynical, ultraviolent action film, anyway.)
The douchebag next door just had an argument with his partner next door that was, essentially:
"No, you fuck off!"
"I worked all day, I just came home!"
"Should I go work somewhere else, then?"
"Should I go live somewhere else, then?"
"Right, fuck you, I’m leaving!"
Then he got on his skateboard and skated away past my window. For real.
This is a man in his mid-twenties, with a five year old daughter (who heard all of this by the way) and he thinks a mature way to end an argument is to skate away from it.