Monday, August 15, 2005

 

Talking to C

Talked to C just now. S is indeed in the county jail, at least until tomorrow. He's been there since last Thursday.

I said "Oh, well... I noticed his truck was missing, so I wasnt sure where he was ... "
She grinned and said "No, he stashed it back behind the house!"
I said "Uhm, yeah. But it's not there anymore." I didnt want to go in to detail about how I'd been watching every movement over there because I've become paranoid ... so we walked back behind the house and I showed her. She hadnt known that it had moved. She guessed someone had come and towed it or something. Apparently, for some reason, it was illegal for him to drive anyway.

She has a restraining order, no matter what happens in court tomorrow. Whoop-de-doo. Restraining orders are just temptations, for those they've been applied to. She's looking in to getting a gun permit. Double joy.

Comments:
Well you are out in the country. Doesn't everyone have a gun? A shotgun at least. I've been there. I've seen the pickup trucks! ;)

Keep me posted.
 
Yes, everyone has a gun. I have two. Granted, one's a b-b gun (pistol) and the other is an air rifle ... *grin* And I have nothing against guns. I like guns. When I was younger, I won awards for riflery (and archery) ... of course, that was just target shooting.

It's the people wielding the guns that worry me. Next door neighbor C hears a noise, shoots her gun, OOPS, strange noise turns out to be me or my dogs out in my yard in the middle of the night.
 
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