Thursday, January 26, 2006

The smoking gun# 2

I feel that we have offically become incarnational, last night Heather my Christ life partner, woke abruptly to Five gunshots within close proximity to our front door. I saw her get up as I cowered in fear and called for her to... " get back in bed away from the window." She grogaly said, " I have to go see who's banging on the door, did'nt you hear the knocking?" We spent the next while waiting for the Police and their sirens, coming to start a full investigation of the shooting, but they never came.

2 comments:

primitive salvo said...

Wow. I just slept safely in middle class america. Hmmm.

Anonymous said...

i dont know which is more fun...waking up to gunshots or crying baby. gunshots..hooray im safe, roll over go back tosleep...crying baby, get up take care of baby...sleep with baby laying on top of you...doesnt really work...singto baby at 4 am...im thinking...bring on the gunshots,just dont let anyone get hurt, lord...