(no subject)
While I was out walking, a suspciously-innocuous sedan drove by me, and I saw there were handcuffs on the dashboard. It pulled up about three houses in front of me, and two dudes got out. It said "MARSHAL" on the back of their shirts, and one of them had a folded piece of paper in his hand.
There was a bit of hand-motioning between them, of the "You go that way, I'll go that way" variety. So I kind of hurried up and scooted on by, because, although I was dying with curiousity, I sure didn't want to get in the middle of anything.
I did turn off my mp3 player though, so I could hear if anything interesting was going on behind me. But it didn't, so I guess whoever it was went quietly, or wasn't at home.
There was a bit of hand-motioning between them, of the "You go that way, I'll go that way" variety. So I kind of hurried up and scooted on by, because, although I was dying with curiousity, I sure didn't want to get in the middle of anything.
I did turn off my mp3 player though, so I could hear if anything interesting was going on behind me. But it didn't, so I guess whoever it was went quietly, or wasn't at home.