Tuesday, June 03, 2008

eating my words

OK, I am eating my words on the RRPD. Today, when I came home from the gym my neighbor greeted me in the yard and said someone had been in the backyard while I was gone. So, I called the landlord to see if she had anyone here, nope. So, called Ben to ask him, nope, but he informs me he found a small metal piece in the car (after yesterday's post) that turned out to be part of our ignition/starter thing-a-ma-jig. So, the person was not just crashing in our car, they tried to steal it. So, after the person being in the backyard and possibly someone trying to steal the Civic, I called them, the RRPD. The officer could not get any finger prints off of the Civic, Ben had used it. And, he could not explain the circling helicopter as he was not working Friday night. And there was no reason for anyone to be in our backyard b/c all of the meters are on the side of the house in the front yard/ Needless to say, I have no desire to be home alone today!! Want to hang out at the outlet mall, anyone?

3 comments:

Ethan said...

Ok, here is what you do: First you need to get some night vision goggles, claymore mines, and some snickers bars. Set the claymore mines up at every entrance to catch the enemy at every choke point into the yard, set up an observation post somewhere that you have 360 degree security, strap on the goggles and grab the snickers bar cuz your gonna be there a while.

Anonymous said...

Yeh, I agree with General Ethan...
Or Hire Gen.Ethan to come protect your perimeters...
or...MOVE!!!!!!!!!!!

Meet the Boyd's said...

Where is a cop when you need one! Instead of creating a fortress of land mines.......get a dog. Or you can do what I did…marry a cop. All though it is too late for that for you unles......Does hubby want to change careers? :)