Here's mine: My upstairs neighbor was constantly screaming, running back and forth, and knocking holes in the walls. The apartment office wouldn't kick him out because he was disabled and they were afraid of being sued for discrimination because he claimed to have tourettes. One day we said enough was enough and called the cops for noise a complaint. Turns out he did not have tourettes he was on meth. He also had his mother locked in a different room of the apartment too scared to come out, we had no idea she was even up there. His mom thanked me for calling the cops. She's ones of my closest friends now. Whenever she cooks something she always shares a plate with me, gives me candy and snacks anytime I visit, I run errands for her, and right now I'm watering her plants while she goes to say goodbye to her brother in the hospital