The Fugitive

So im sitting around, watching some TV and chatting about rainy days with ATL's Finest, when several police men apearin my back yard running around with flashlights.

apparently " 5 to 7 black and Hispanic men have hit an officers car during a chase and had opened fire on several other officers." so why then were they running around my backyard. Well, apparently these 5 to 7 men thought it smart to run 3 miles east of the highway, and attempt to take cover in the save haven of my neaburhood. To make a long story short, I locked every door to the house, ( which was easy seeing as how we only have a lock on approximately .02% of our doors.) and preceded to run around the house, hoping to catch a glimse of some guy getting pulled out of the bushes. Unforchinetly, the cops left emtyhanded, and in return, tonight will be the first night in a long time I haven't slap outside in the hammock... my Post Brian Head rest break comes to an end tomorrow with a return to the tues. Night Worlds. Its been over a month sice my last appearance, so hopfully ive still got it. I hate returning to east coast time, im off to bed. g'night

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