So I went to my spot today and on the door there were papers served by the sheriffs to a person that has not been there for the better part of 7 years. I called the numbers and told them the mix up and the lady at the sherriffs office explained that it was the last address they had to serve the papers to. She said sorry and gave me the number to get the address of of the list and no big deal. I shit my pants when I learned a leo taped the paper to the garage were the goods are but was somewhat releaved when I called and they said they had that adress on file and it is what it is... I spent 15 min. Walking around the edges trying to smell anything that would raise suspicion but could not... the ac isn't even on because of the cold temps but it is still fucking with me... it wasn't a deputy. Just a plain clothed detective sergaent that dose nothing but serve papers all day... I
still feel crazy though.... I'm sure it was just a tap to the doort and go thing but I just am fucked up about this...
Ease my mind or tell me To rip it down, just say something.
Hoot
still feel crazy though.... I'm sure it was just a tap to the doort and go thing but I just am fucked up about this...
Ease my mind or tell me To rip it down, just say something.
Hoot