Twas the night before monday and all through the house not a creature was stirring except momma and baby crazy crumbz. The laundry was all wadded on the floor in hopes that cleaning lady soon would be doing her deeds and washing the skid marks from my drawers. When down the street arose such a clatter a big red fire truck and posse of cops all descended on the motel crack rock! Momma elbowed big daddy to see what was the matter. With sig in hand a big bright light, I threw open the shades to see with delight, that Norfolk's finest were once again at the crack house appartments.
OOh I love 3AM... How exciting. I really need to have a camera by the sig for night like last night. Anyhow we were not exactly sure what happend however it did look like it could have possibly been a car accident.. however comma, the car was parked in the parking lane... wierd.. hope there is no excitement tonight..
Nutz
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