SuperTroopers...

Well, this past weekend, I took care of my brother Tom's house while he and his family were out of town. It was Saturday night, I went to bed at about 12:30 and had to get up at about 7:00 for work the next morning. I fell asleep and was dreaming a wonderful dream about pool's full of Chocolate and trees made of twizzler's, until I was woken up by pounding at the door. When I say pounding, I mean POUNDING, not knocking. Immediately I knew something was wrong. Oh, and not to mention it was 4:30 in the morning...

So, I ran down the stairs and said at the corner of the front door, "Who is it?," and the man yells back, "It's the Police!" I instantly open the door to come face to face with a police man with his flashlight in my eyes. He said, "Yea, uh, what are you up to sir?" I replied quite rudely, "Sleeping, it is 4:30 in the morning..." He then told me that there had been some mysterious 911 calls/hangups coming from the house. He asked me if he could enter, and I let him in.

As soon as he and his partners came in, I remembered that my brother doesn't have a land line at his house. I told the officer this and he asked me, "Is this house number 3451?" I said, "NO, it 3441, your looking for next door..." He looked at his partner, smiled, looked at me, shook his head, apologized, and left.

Should I not get some sort of immunity on my next ticket? That was absolutely ridiculous. Anyway... all is well at my brothers house, and his next door neighbors were fine. Nothing to worry about.

Oh... I have 5 days off of work this week, so I will be posting more often, I hope!