In other words, the light waves have to stop at the fence, but their sound waves BEGIN at their fence and pollute their neighbor's property.
"LISTEN TO ME! LISTEN TO ME! BUT DON'T LOOK AT ME!"
Huh? You call attention to yourself so constantly - and in such an insufferable manner - yet everyone is supposed to turn a blind eye and deaf ear to your juvenile, bullying antics? (You gotta believe me, looking at them is dangerous... for several practical reasons.)
What was their response when I put up a security camera to watch my fenceline?
"MOMMY, MOMMY! HE'S LOOKING AT ME! WAAAHHHHH!"
(By the way, this picture is not from the security cam, but from a digital camera pointing the same direction.)
It just happens that the icemaker enclosure is in the side of the field of view. Nighttime lights in the enclosure will still show up.
The resulting barricade is a fantastic piece of construction! The ratty silver tarps are a marvel. The unpainted plywood matches perfectly the earlier construction surrounding the icemaker. Whereas the unpermitted enclosure was done by an unlicensed handyman, the plywood seen here just behind the first empty cardboard box was stylishly nailed up by the femme fatales themselves. The cardboard boxes and other assorted jetsam add just the right amount of flair to the ensemble. It is worthy of every accolade heaped upon it!
Such a display of talent! Long live Redneck Trailer Trash Noveau Architecture !! And it took them only four days, from Tuesday afternoon to Saturday evening, to plan this intricate fabrication.
I wait with bated breath to see what their fevered minds conceive next.
p.s. - my bathtub holds quite a bit of water. ;-)