Dichotomy...

Apparently, I nearly died last night. Would have been nice to get a warning from a rookie cop about the matter. You know, don't leave the apartment, you could get shot, that sort of thing. *shrug* On the other hand, my particular apartment isn't in any direct line of fire from the hotel, and if the guy was in a room on the far side of the hotel, I was actually in virtually no danger whatsoever. Still, it was strange that for all the commotion going on next door (Emily said it was insane when she came home on the bus), you'd have thought I would have at least heard a siren.

Posted by Rev. Adam on Thursday, December 21, 2006 at 9:55 AM | Permalink