crazy neighbors

so last night the guys came over for our weekly band practice. we had to get a lot of work done so we played till about 8:30 when the loser, unemployed, drug addict neighbor came over and screamed at me on my front porch about how he's sick of this fucking bullshit and he wants it to stop or he is going to have the police come and he's gonna come over and "FREAK OUT" so needless to say we stopped playing and called the police because while the knuckle dragging bastard was ranting he was waving a joint around which filled my living room with the pungent odor of weed. Unfortunatly office hours at the pennridge police station are 8am to 4pm. so i didnt get the police to arrest that asshole for posession of an illegal substance, trespassing and harassment. on a happy note i did go out for a thin mint blizzard with the band and emily and it was pure dead brilliant. then we did the nightly ritual thing and sat on wes's pool deck talking about random stuff that has happened in our lives. over and out