Fuck that noise, this is my dream house as is. No one is going to say my property value is fluctuating, no one is going to talk about the state of my yard, that bastard sun will have to get through a fucking overpass to get me, the city can just pay me to maintain the overpass above the house and while in up there I'll paint a whimsical fucking mural that will perk up my day better than any view would.