Not only is my bank empty, but so is my house. It has 26 floors but I decide to sleep on the 15th floor, (No relation) On the 16th floor live TJ and his gang, they like to throw tennis balls on the floor because they know it gets me riled up; they know I LOVE Tennis, but I don't have a key to their floor, so I lay in bed everynight for 24 hearing that "Thud, thud, thud" Knowing that they are having a wonderful time playing tennis, while I am down here in my bed, not playing tennis.