Parhams0508
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Here's how the story unfolds:
My wife sends me a text message around 2 o'clock today, saying that our neighbors to the right of us came knocking, "just to meet their new neighbors!" But the thing is, they weren't interested in small talk, they were only scoping the place out, wondering if we were home. As they were leaving, they had the gall to ask my wife, "So when is your husband going to be home?" She told them, "In a few minutes."
Well, I don't check the message until and hour and a half later because I was busy working (go figure: one works whilst he's at work). So I call her, and I tell her that when my manager gets back, I'm heading home.
So I go home, and we talk about the situation. We end up taking pictures of the serial numbers of everything that has serial numbers in our house, and putting those in a file on a flash drive. I go back to work when everything starts to simmer down at home.
When I get back home, my neighbor behind us is yelling and cursing on his phone. My wife has our little 4 month old in the car at this point (she's helping out for VBS at church this week), when he asks us if we seen/heard anything. We explained what had taken place earlier, and my wife asks if she should stay. I told her, "No, I got this." My neighbor and I talk about the situation, and he tells me that it's probably someone he knows. I ask him if he knew the folks that lived beside us. And he said, "Yep, cause she asked me where she could buy some crack!" Oh boy.
A few hours passed, and I have a knock at my door. Officer Wilson asked me if I was around, and I told him that I wasn't but my wife was. Then he asked for our names, and I showed him my CWP (I had my gun on me, of course, so why not?), and spelled my wife's name. He asked if we felt safe, and I told him, "Nope, not really, not with all the drug activity and the police cars in my front yard every other week." He asks if my wife had protection, and I assured him that she did.
A few more hours passed, and my neighbors (the ones who were robbed) came and thanked me for what I had disclosed to them and to the police: it had led to the thief's arrest!
My wife sends me a text message around 2 o'clock today, saying that our neighbors to the right of us came knocking, "just to meet their new neighbors!" But the thing is, they weren't interested in small talk, they were only scoping the place out, wondering if we were home. As they were leaving, they had the gall to ask my wife, "So when is your husband going to be home?" She told them, "In a few minutes."
Well, I don't check the message until and hour and a half later because I was busy working (go figure: one works whilst he's at work). So I call her, and I tell her that when my manager gets back, I'm heading home.
So I go home, and we talk about the situation. We end up taking pictures of the serial numbers of everything that has serial numbers in our house, and putting those in a file on a flash drive. I go back to work when everything starts to simmer down at home.
When I get back home, my neighbor behind us is yelling and cursing on his phone. My wife has our little 4 month old in the car at this point (she's helping out for VBS at church this week), when he asks us if we seen/heard anything. We explained what had taken place earlier, and my wife asks if she should stay. I told her, "No, I got this." My neighbor and I talk about the situation, and he tells me that it's probably someone he knows. I ask him if he knew the folks that lived beside us. And he said, "Yep, cause she asked me where she could buy some crack!" Oh boy.
A few hours passed, and I have a knock at my door. Officer Wilson asked me if I was around, and I told him that I wasn't but my wife was. Then he asked for our names, and I showed him my CWP (I had my gun on me, of course, so why not?), and spelled my wife's name. He asked if we felt safe, and I told him, "Nope, not really, not with all the drug activity and the police cars in my front yard every other week." He asks if my wife had protection, and I assured him that she did.
A few more hours passed, and my neighbors (the ones who were robbed) came and thanked me for what I had disclosed to them and to the police: it had led to the thief's arrest!