Thomkal Vwalaa
Member
Crazy shit happens when you live downtown... especially when it rains. I noticed someone sleeping in the doorway of the elementary school across the street and thought 'that's unusual'. Usually the bums sleep under the highway where it's dark, and low key. The school is very high key, and the doorway is lighted.
Then I heard someone walking around in the parking lot next to my house, usual downtown bum action. I was chilling on the couch, just recovering up from the usual after-dinner hash coma.
Next I heard arguing from right in front of the house. I looked out the window just in time to see three guys jump one dude. One of the short guys has beating this dude with an aluminum baseball bat. He was on the ground on my front yard. I heard "Ting!, Ting!"
I grabbed the cell and dialed 9 11. Ran out and yelled "What are you doing!!!!" lol, because that's what I say to my dog. The three short guys ran off and jumped into a waiting SUV at the end of the block, gone. The bigger guy slowly got up, shook it off and stumbled away. The bum sleeping across the street slowly packed up, he got questioned but didn't get arrested!
Cops came, picked dude up from around the corner and took him to hospital. Did their question/info thing. I didn't really see much other than 3 little mexican dudes and the victim. One in a grey hoody and jeans beating the bigger dude (very dark hispanic) in blue/white plaid shirt and jeans.
Good thing I'm 215. Still, the six cop cars that pulled up had me shaking.
The cops picked him up and he's in the hospital. The three guys are long gone. Gotta move to the county. This part of my front yard has been a vortex for drama.
Then I heard someone walking around in the parking lot next to my house, usual downtown bum action. I was chilling on the couch, just recovering up from the usual after-dinner hash coma.
Next I heard arguing from right in front of the house. I looked out the window just in time to see three guys jump one dude. One of the short guys has beating this dude with an aluminum baseball bat. He was on the ground on my front yard. I heard "Ting!, Ting!"
I grabbed the cell and dialed 9 11. Ran out and yelled "What are you doing!!!!" lol, because that's what I say to my dog. The three short guys ran off and jumped into a waiting SUV at the end of the block, gone. The bigger guy slowly got up, shook it off and stumbled away. The bum sleeping across the street slowly packed up, he got questioned but didn't get arrested!
Cops came, picked dude up from around the corner and took him to hospital. Did their question/info thing. I didn't really see much other than 3 little mexican dudes and the victim. One in a grey hoody and jeans beating the bigger dude (very dark hispanic) in blue/white plaid shirt and jeans.
Good thing I'm 215. Still, the six cop cars that pulled up had me shaking.
The cops picked him up and he's in the hospital. The three guys are long gone. Gotta move to the county. This part of my front yard has been a vortex for drama.
