Saturday, April 16, 2005

I'm living in a war zone or something.

It is 3:40am. A police helicopter has been flying over the neighborhood for the last hour, and they've finally narrowed down their search area to some house behind mine. I have no idea what is going on, but their big old 2-million candle power laser beam looking spot light is focused on something. Really, I wish they would either get a squad car out here to set up a set of halogen lights to do whatever they are doing or move on. I haven't heard a single siren, so I don't think there is an actual crime in progress or emergency or anything. Damn it's loud though, and as a tax payer irritated at the late hour and the high price of gas, I wish they'd do soemthing more productive.

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