On why I'm so damn tired
So last night, some douche tried to mug a girl in the alley outside my house and get away with it.
Nice try.
As soon as I heard something funky, I called the cops, and they apprehended the guy really quickly (there's something to be said for a slow Tuesday night, I guess). The girl and her friend seemed to be fine, according to the constable I talked to, and I've made the neighbourhood a little safer.
Which is, in New West, sort of like pulling a hair off an angora sweater, but whatever. Every little bit helps.
Still though, did it have to happen at 2 AM?
Nice try.
As soon as I heard something funky, I called the cops, and they apprehended the guy really quickly (there's something to be said for a slow Tuesday night, I guess). The girl and her friend seemed to be fine, according to the constable I talked to, and I've made the neighbourhood a little safer.
Which is, in New West, sort of like pulling a hair off an angora sweater, but whatever. Every little bit helps.
Still though, did it have to happen at 2 AM?