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Friday, March 27, 2015

I caught an agent of the local government stalking me

He boldly parked right next to me.  In a parking lot full of empty spaces, he chooses the one right next to my car.

Jeez, I must really be looking as bad as I feel.  I certainly hope that this guy is a whole lot more than just a little bit premature.

1 comment:

Pumice said...

Probably a Fed in disguise. Watch your back.

Grace and Peace.