The other night the kid and I were sitting here goofing around, it was around 2:30 I think and I nearly crapped my pants when I heard gunshots outside. It sounded so close I told the kid to hit the floor.. I called Richard and he asked me if it could have been fireworks.
Nope. 6 pops close together. I know gunfire. That was a gun. It was too rapid to be fireworks.
This complex was so laid back when we moved in it was boring.
Going on eight years now and it’s like the goddamned OK Corral.
I think my blood pressure might have been a tad elevated that night. 