I walked up to the Dollar store for eggs and milk this morning, and as I came around the corner on Strong St. I saw a neighbors truck damaged bad. I see this truck parked here all the time and it's always parked off the road as much as possible, but somebody crashed into it last night.

I stopped to take a picture and the owner came out of his house from across the street and we chatted. He had no idea when or how it happened, then his neighbor, the cat and dog groomer came out and mentioned some other neighbors that had cameras.

I knew the girl, met her at the local bar and we had a date to get stoned a while back, before I got 86'd. I told the guy he should call the cops and I went on to the store.

As I was coming back, a police car rolled up and I hung out for a bit. The guy told the cop he parks as far off as he can, because the fire station is a block away, and he has no parking in front of his place. Tough way to start out a week.