Unreal. This meth addict jerk who once was my neighbor many years ago won't leave me alone. Sunday I was going to the store after the A's-Dbacks game and he yelled "Hey Curtopia". I waved back.
Oh no, that angered him. And I was watching him. He was scoping. Probably wanting to rob my or another place.
I went back to lock my apt. He followed me and was screaming naughty words and then threw a stick at my head.
There were two witnesses. I called 911.
Cops show 30 minutes later, when I am returning from the store to buy beer and smokes ( I'm a guy dammit let me be male! ) and instantly say, "You've been drinking."
"Um, 9 innings of baseball, 3 beers in 3 hours, 2 hot dogs and 1 ear of corn."
They eventually ask me to describe the jerk when he walks down the sidewalk right in front of us all.
"That's the guy!", I stated.
"What do you expect us to do, chase after him," Said Pudgy McCop
"Yeah," I countered, "I believe I've seen you do that on TV a few times."
2006-07-07
08:46:59
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Curt King
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