Our neighborhood.
Ghetto-bird = police helicopter (for the hip-honically challenged- using it for ma yearly quota yo)
It was circling around for an hour or more, I was freaking out, couldn't sleep. Made Kenny turn on all the outside lights. Then I saw a squad car slowly driving down the street with a spotlight.
Kenny went out to talk to them to see what was going on. They said a guy had run away and said he was going to kill himself.
Still scary, what if he wanted to take someone with him? They prolly didn't find him and they gave up shortly after we saw the squad car.
What if he catches me and makes me drink the
Jesus Juice?
Our back gate was open this morning. Anyway, it was weird, just thought I would share.