Jul 16, 2004 04:12
Yesterday on my way home from work, I decide to stop by Sheer Country to see Aunt Kay. As we are standing there, Uncle David calls to inform us that there are 15-20 plain clothes cops in bullet proof vests swarming the neighbors house. I tell Kay "Gotta Go" and race home. But, by the time I got there all the cops were gone. Daaaaamn! I pull up right after Lisa and both of us head across the street to see Uncle David (who is in the front yard trying to look like he's not looking) to get the Skinny.
As we are talking, half a dozen neighbors pull up to find out "What happened?". Well, the "Boarder" at the "Crack House" was arrested by the cops for dealing. Apparently he new the jig was up cause he warned the Welder and his wife (the other renters in the house) to "Get out of here! Go! Go!" So they didn't get busted with him. I'm sure they got rid of what was left in the van. They came back after all the cops had left with a Van load of groceries. Hmm I wonder where they got the money for all that since they never go to work. All I cansay is it took them long enough to nail that guy. Semi-Pro my Aunt Fanny! (that's another story)
At this time we learn of a neighborhood thug that has been terrorizing Marcy (the 10 mile a day runner) and stealing from the pizza delivery man. If it's not one thing or another.
The statement was made "Somebody needs to do something about that kid."
People, I have legally changed my name from "Somebody" to "Not Me"
And I went to my back yard and started drinking(figuratively).
neighbors,
crack house