[ninty]

Oh right, I never even thought of that.

I guess you just kind of take it for granted. Weird. I don't think I have ever felt thatr I couldn't call the police for help. Not that I have but I never felt that I shouldn't call.

Anyway, I have a halloween story.

One year me and two buddies were loghting bags of dog shit on fire and putting them on peoples doorstep and rang the doorbell and when they saw the fire they would stamp it out and get shit everywhere. And we did this and there was this guy walking towards us that we didn't notice. We turned around and he yelled out at us. We took off running and he chased us. We ran a long way back to my truck and jumped in it and took off. When we got to the truck I think we lost him. Kinda freaky. My mom called on the cell shortly after that. She asked why I was out of breath, I made up some stupid lie about what I was doing and got busted. But I told them I was lighting firecrackers not dog shit. biggrin: