As part of his on-going War on Four-Footed Terrorists — wherein my father ensures that most manner of critters will win free relocation for stepping foot in his yard — he’s sent out notice of the capture of his first raccoon. Seems you can take the man out of law enforcement but you can’t take the law enforcement out of the man.
Wear a mask, go to prison.
September 12, 2008 at 7:46 pm
Love the “wear a mask, go to prison.” Just checking up on you and the adventures.