Edit the paragraph. My sister's home on Jefferson Street is terrably noisey. Every five minutes or so a monster jet takes off from the nearby airport and its screeching silences everyone until it passes overhead. So many people travel these days that it’s difficult to get tickets for certain flights. I'D like to go to Colorado for the summer. Then, too, there is the noise from the heavy I traffic in front of the house. "I wish they would get a new shopping ¡ center for this area", my sister often complains to us on the phone. Last and worst, there is the noise from the bulldozing for the new apartment 1 building project in back of my sisters house. You can believe it. My sisters home is a noisy place.