Mar 24, 2005 17:19
I'm sitting here on an empty campus, rolling a J in the Water Resouces Managment hall.
I'll be home Saturday night, after work.
Monday, I was on a delivery and I sorta I cut some guy off at a stop sign. (I guess he was supposed to go, but I didn't notice and went ahead of him) When I got back the store, my manager tells me that the guy called and threatened me and everyone else he spoke to; Apparently, he asked,"What time does that nigger get off?"
So my manager calls the cops, since the dipshit was calling on a cell. Long story short, I may or may not have to go to the City Prosecuter's Office tomorrow to give my side of the story.
Its goes without saying that I'll be riding with my taser in the glove box; seeing as he knows what my car looks like, where I work and what I look like. (only black man at Domino's.)
Well, that's it from Xenia: City of Hospitality!*
*actual motto