So the other night Pretty Teacher and I were sitting here, doing who knows what (probably sitting on our asses!) when we heard this noise. I looked at her and she looked at me and we just stared at each other for about a minute and a half. We then just looked away and went about our business. I think Shana was thinking the same thing that I was...was that gun shots we heard?? I thought maybe it was but you know how sometimes fire crackers sound the same? It was slightly different but I never like to think the worst when it comes to those kinds of noises. I chose to forget about it until I was talking to the across-the-street neighbors. They asked if cops came to my house the other night to ask about gun shots. Huh. I said no. But now I wonder if it really was. Or just fire crackers that some person called in as gun shots. I guess I'll never know. Then another random thing happened that I emailed Whitney about cuz she usually is the one that sees this kind of stuff but for some reason I was lucky enough to be at home when it happened. I'll just post my email to her and her response. If you don't think her response if funny then you don't know us at all!
The email subject is "The Latest"
Hi Pretty Girl, I am sitting at the kitchen window remembering what happened to the last detail for you. At approx. 6:40 a.m. I was awakened by a loud truck. I got up to see what the hell was going on. I couldn't see anything from my bedroom window so I went in to the kitchen. There, in the street, was a Chandler Fire truck in front of Hans' house. I thought to myself, " Oh, I wonder if the creepy boy overdosed again?" So, I made coffee. While I was doing that Kerry and Valerie had to have the fire truck move so they could get out of their driveway. Then the ambulance arrived. What did I think? I thought "Well at least the neighborhood is safe for a few hours." What, to my surprise! They hauled out Hans! He was on his side. Weird, but what isn't over there? So now they are carting him off and the neighborhood must stay on alert for yet another day because the didn't haul away Creepy Boy. Love ya, Mom
Pretty Girl's response:
Danmmit!! First gun shots, then Hans in an ambulance! I miss EVERYTHING!!! Love you too! PG
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My response to Whitney's email: HAHAHAHAHHEEHEHEHEHE :) Love you both!! :)
Haha, gotta love neighborhood craziness.
I think it was about six months ago...or less? I can't remember exactly when, but Brien and I heard gunshots. Then the police helicopter started circling around. Actually, there were two! And here's me like an idiot, dancing around in the backyard watching the whole spectacle. One of the police helicopters landed in the park down the road from our house! Come to find out the next day that a teenager was shot a few houses down from my father-in-law's place. And my father-in-law never realized any of this was happening! Durrr.
Seriously, I'm always reading the Chandler news report and some thing is happening in our ghetto neighborhood. A girl was kidnapped a while back. And then the school by our house was put in to lockdown while the SWAT team descended on a nearby house.
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