i am sure most of you are like me and are perfectly aware of who does and doesn't live in your neighborhood.
i was jsut outside and i saw someone driving really slow, like 5mph, down my street. being that i didn't recognize the car as being local and couldn't think of any good reason why someone woudl drive so slow down my street i stood and watched it. as teh car got closer i saw the driver looking around at the houses and he wasn't anyone i recognized.
as he got near the end of my driveway he saw me standing there staring at him and he had the balls to stop the car and talk **** through his window.
he asked if i had a problem, i said "no, are you looking for someone?" he then told me to mind my own business. my response, "this is my street, you creeping down it is my business."
at that point he looked like he was getting ready to get out of the car and since i was standing right at the door of my garage i reached behind my compressor and pulled out a 5ft shale bar, it only weighs about 25lbs
he continued trying to look hard as he rolled up the window and pulled away, now driving faster than when he pulled into the neighborhood.
i got his plate number and it will be passed along to a few cop friends of mine tonight.
