Yay! I'm glad you're getting to play it loud and proud. Filling the space is part of the magic, isn't it? I sometimes think about when I was learning to play drums in my parents' basement. It must have been massively loud. They loved having me around so they never complained, but holy giblets those floors were thin and I bet they couldn't hear the TV while I was on my nonsense. Sold the drums when I got married and moved into a tiny shack. Too loud and too big for my life then. I do miss them.