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?