Saturday, October 29, 2005

Shit

A bunch of us at the office today spent several minutes crouching at Ryan's window, watching a crazy, shirtless jerk in a van drive around our building. Just moments before, one of my co-workers had seen him screaming at his girlfriend. He then pulled out a pistol. My co-worker freaked out and called 911.

Less than a block away from where this scary confrontation took place, kids were trick-or-treating at local downtown businesses.