I feel like I live in a police state. The management has gone militant in recent weeks, implementing all sorts of wildly outrageous rules. There is now a 10:30 p.m. curfew! Yes, a curfew. Is that even legal? The workout and laundry rooms, which used to be open 24/7, are now closed from 9 p.m. to 5:30 a.m. If you work a weird schedule you're screwed. But they don't care ... you've already signed a lease. There's allegedly a security patrol, but I've never seen a guard. The parking rules aren't posted anywhere, but they'll sure as hell tow your car in a heartbeat. And, the manager closes the pool on a whim. Why? Because she's a lonely, bitter and frigid woman. God I hate it here. I could go on for pages ... there's all the scuzzy folks they've let move in, even though they're supposed to do comprehensive background checks. My neighbor across the hall openly deals drugs. Blah, blah, blah ... don't live here.