For years I lived next to the nightclub he owns on East Speedway. It was awful. The city councilwoman called meetings and wrote letters to no avail. Tehrani yelled at me, called me filthy names. I tolerated all kinds of havoc from the club, from gang fights, gun fire, drugs, people parking up and down my street. The base on the music pierced my head and ultimately damaged my eardrum. Finally, one night TPD monitored the base on the music and immediately declared the base too high and also butted head with him, but prevailed. That was a blessing, for I had tried pillows on my head, sleeping in the floor, but base travels in a straight line and came right on through. [Let me state, it was affecting other neighbors, also, as it was me.] We got permit parking signs on the street so TPD could ticket the vehicles. That worked for the vehicles. Businesses next door had trouble with trash on their property and vehicles entering the club behind their businesses and knocking down the block wall that had been put up to keep the cars from their parking lot. It was one big mess. I even pursued the owner of the building, and that was useless. Finally, it started getting better. Don't know what happened, unless some of the crime issues caused a slowdown. It was a terrible. You have my blessings with the coffee shop, and be thankful you do not live near a nightclub. I miss my home; finally moved.
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