This card was pushed through the letterbox of our friend Caius (who runs Young Turks) the morning after he threw a BBQ/paddling pool party. Its author, "Mr Boring", had complained about the noise early on the previous evening, and Caius promptly turned down the volume. Now, call me "Mr Jaded Cynical Bastard" but I can't figure out whether he's being a proper gent or taking the piss. I mean, on the surface it appears to be a splendid example of the great British dedication to good manners. But I can't help wondering if it's actually a thickly veiled, passive aggressive riposte; polite and proper on the surface, but positively seething behind the twitching curtains. What do you think?