My mom moved to a current nursing lake apartment a couple of weeks ago, and all he does is complain, complain, and complain some more. I swear that he finds something wrong every single afternoon. When he first moved into the current arena, he complained about his room. She didn’t care about the fact that he could hear the boiler running. His room was on the west side of the building, close to the boiler. I admit that I could hear a slight sound when the boiler was running, but I didn’t think it was frustrating enough to demand moving rooms. The supervisor of the nursing lake apartment agreed to transport our mom as soon as a weird room was available! Very few of afternoons later, our mom called myself and others upset that the staff was poisoning his food. I told our mom that his eggs, toast, and juice were fine. This week, our Mom called to tell myself and others that his neighbor is smoking weed. She told myself and others that he can smell marijuana in the ductwork. I called the nursing lake apartment and the staff went to his room to inspect the ductwork. They also talked to the neighbor in the next room. The staff told myself and others that they did not smell any weird smells in the ductwork. My mom has called every afternoon this month with the same complaint. I’m going to visit his on Saturday. I hope I can convince his to stop this nonsense. My mom called the police twice this month to report drug crimes and the nursing lake apartment supervisor is starting to become angry and angry.