This came to me from an older woman in the laundry room: We're going to get a new building manager soon. How soon? I don't know. This could be a good thing. And it could also be a bad thing. It could mean no more parties. It could mean that the building manager/owner isn't going to party with 3/4th of the building. It could mean that if you're late on rent, you get the boot. [I haven't been late for as long as I've lived here, but that's not the point.]
It could also mean that our sinks and toilets get fixed when they need to be, by the manager [and not our parents, friends or the people living here].