So, a friend
commented on our monthly
adventure, saying she wanted to hear more about them, so I’ll oblige
her. Thanks, D.
The first
isn’t so much an adventure, but an occurrence that happened a couple nights ago.
After Joey
and I’m in bed, we have the last girl close and lock the door behind. It’s been that way for years. Of course, we can hear the neighbors next
door partying and everything when they party, which is a lot. Joey and I joke they’re the unofficial
neighborhood watch since they’re always in their front yard. Nobody’s mess with houses even if the watch’s
a bunch of drunks, right? However, they
haven’t been lately.
Anyway, Joey
and I were watching TV when we heard a thud.
It sounded like a box falling to me, but was it inside or out? Joey thought it was out, but you know how
sounds sound different in the dark…yeah.
We turned down the tube and listened to hear anything else. I considered calling the popo. The Boys really didn’t stir. We hope they’d know something’s not right,
but then again, we have so many people come through here, we don’t know.
We’ve talked
about getting an outside cam, but when the Vivint guy came through, he failed
to tell us that that’d be the start of a new contract instead of an addition to
our current contract, therefore, we’d have to cough up, like, $400 to break
contract just to start another…ummmm, no.
Yesterday
morning when Crystal came for Joey, we asked her if there was a box on the
doorstep, which she said yes,
but we’re revisiting the cam idea. If you guys’ve got knowledge of cams like
Ring or something, drop us a line.
Those three books made the noise. |
Guys, if
this’s happened to you, there’s no shame in erring on the side of safety to
call the popo or getting a cam. If your
help gets butt hurt, you don’t need them.
Be good to
each other.
-J-
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