Before I write anymore, I need to put a disclaimer here. I live in a great neighborhood, I really do. I feel safe, and relatively there is low crime. But for whatever reason, if there is going to be a murder or stabbing, it seems to happen around my house.
In November 2005 the police shot a wanted criminal literally right in front of my house.
On February 1, 2007: My friendly, neighborhood crack whore that was the punch-line of so many of my stories, stabbed her son over cigarettes. Side note: This was the night of E's and I's first date, making for an interesting evening no doubt.
This morning while I was getting ready for work, I heard that last night there was a stabbing in the central area of Colorado Springs, sure enough, It was at the Co-housing complex across the street from my house. This was not a random stabbing, it was a family dispute that got out of control. Sad.
Things that make you go hmmm:
Three for Three
Three murders in three years, all within 300 feet of my front door.
Read the news story here
Baking By The Numbers
2 years ago
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Thank goodness you have a vicious dog to deter wanna be killers and thieves!
LOL
Some people would actually move from said area, but I like how you are sticking it out. haha ;) No pun intended!
-C
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