welding, cars/trucks, my friends, contemplating the mysteries of life, studying astronomy and astrology, firearms, collecting antiques, and having fun!
I know the feels. At my old house, there was a bus stand right outside. Comes with all the problems you'd expect. Makes me seriously glad that I shifted into a new place.
Out 'ere in the country, I don't hear them much. But I remember living in the city. Nowadays, it's a gunshot (hey, gotta practice right?) or some hillbilly revving his mufflerless pickup down the road at 4am.