Jul 26, 2005 23:48
i'm really tired of repeating this story already to everyone who asks, so i'll just tell you all what happened:
a couple of afternoons ago, cappy and i experienced a home invasion. two hispanic men held us up at gunpoint in our own living room, looking for 'the weed' that we supposedly had hidden in our house. they had the wrong house, but one of them ransacked the entire apartment (knocked down david's door, even) while the other held a gun to cappy and i lying on the living room floor. they kept screaming 'WHERE'S THE WEED? WE JUST SAW YOUR LITTLE PUERTO RICAN FRIEND LEAVE HERE' or something. we kept telling them that we don't do drugs. they left after about ten minutes, thankfully empty-handed. but, they told us not to call the cops because they 'know where [we] live'.
it was the scariest moment of my life, but we're both okay. we pressed charges, but the cops still haven't found them. forensics came in and got a shoe print from where they kicked down david's door. in a grassy area near the apartment, a canine sniffed out a torn off t-shirt arm that the larger suspect had around his neck. a couple of people have said they saw the story on the news, but we were never interviewed about it.