08 April 2009
And I Didn't Even Have To Give Them My Address
As I was turning onto my street this afternoon I noticed a county police cruiser parked in front of my house. The very first thought in my mind was, "I asked permission for that, I swear!" Turns out he was just eating his lunch, i.e., not there to question and/or give me a beat-down after all. Police brutality averted!
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too funny. i always get paranoid when cops are around. even though i'm not doing anything wrong i still freak out and try and find a way to escape.
That post seems to be causing you quite a bit of anxiety. :)
No joke. I knew I'd get a few idiots coming to my blog looking for ideas as to how to do away with their loved ones, but I had NO IDEA just how many that would be. I'm frightened for our world. Very, very frightened.
Yeah, cops get me paranoid, too, Greta. I'm a good citizen. But you know they're just waiting for you to screw up. Aaaaaaany minute now....
Phew! You really dodged a bullet with that one!
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