Yesterday at lunch time, my wife informed me that a police officer came to the door and told her to stay in the house and that they “wouldn’t have to evacuate, yet.” And the SWAT team was coming in. Apparently some guys had broken into a house at 2 in the morning and cracked the residents over their heads with a bat. Then they dragged them to the living room and demanded drugs and money while pointing a gun at them. They took a bunch of electronics and told them not to call the cops or they would comeback and kill them. When the perps left the family called the cops. The suspects saw a police car and turned into a trailer park where they got a flat tire. They abandoned the vehicle with everything they had stolen and hid in a backyard. They then got away from there and went to the house of one of their brothers which happens to be in my neck of the woods. That’s where the SWAT team came in. I went home to find my street blocked off and tons of cops and reporters everywhere. I parked down another street and went and asked one of our local newsmen how I could get up to my house. He said he had no idea so I just jumped my neighbors back fence and ran through their backyard to get to mine. (My back fence is a big sound-proof wall so I can’t climb it.) I got in my house and started filming and photographing stuff.
This really makes me want to play counter-strike.
Love the music.