I lie in a tall apartment block in the centre of town so I can go home of a lunch time to eat and watch last night's Family Guy. A couple of months ago the gay couple opposite moved out and a young Muslim family moved in.
They seem to be pretty nice people, (apart from leaving the stairwell fire door propped open) but today I went home as usual to hear a loud pre-recorded Muslim sermon coming from their apartment, you know the usual gumph about how 'god is great' and how he can do anything and Muhhamed is his prophet, nothing unusual there, I can't hear it when my front door is closed so I have no real problem with it.
On the way back to work I was waiting for the lift while the flat opposite preached "...and the unbelievers, do you know what I do!? I cut off the head, and dismember the body, and drink the blood!"
I have to admit to being a little uneasy, to say the least...