Got home today at 11:30 to perform some HVAC work, ended up not being able to. Why?…


I arrived home to my back gate open and an officer in my driveway. As I approached, he asked if I was the homeowner then proceeded to tell me my back yard is a crime scene! I don't know the ins and outs, but the shooter tossed his snubnose .38 into my back yard. I got to sit with the officer for 5 hours until CSI arrived and removed the evidence.

I did make a new friend out of this, though. The officer saw my SPG and we talked about cars for a while. He's not a car guy, but he did buy a 2005 F250 PowerStroke that he has been dumping some cash into so we talked about the truck and whatnot. He never took me up on my sweet tea offer, but whatevs. Maybe he'll come over for smoked burgers some time lol. Anyhow, that's my Friday. I'm going to have a beer or three now and settle down.