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August 06, 2010

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Peter

Your solution was more morally commendable than mine. When I first moved to this area a quarter century ago, my new landlord neglected to point out to me that the large bushes below my window obscured the Capital Beltway. I heard the roaring all night long. On the second night, I decided it was the ocean -- it really did sound very similar to it -- and that decision helped lull me to sleep each night for the remainder of the one-year lease. I also decided that I had the better of the landlord since the price didn't reflect oceanfront rental rates.

Denise Spring

I utilize a sound machine/alarm clock that features chirping crickets, rain, wind, white noise, a babbling brook ( which only elicits a need for the bathroom), and my favorite; ocean waves.With it I block out the booming bass from my 20-somethings neighbors and the video game noises of my son and his friends. I admire your switch in thinking. I have suffered from chronic insomnia since the 90's and I am cranky when my sleep in interrupted.

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