A slice of life

Current tally on my street is four police cars, four police officers, one woman in handcuffs and another 1/2 dozen people screaming back and forth (the one with a toddler on his hip was particularly interesting). This was the culmination of at least twenty minutes of progressively louder screaming from down the block. Just before sirens dopplered in from every direction it was loud enough I could clearly hear every word of the "discussion" from the bathroom of our 2nd floor apartment four buildings away.

Hey, at least no one was shot this time.

I want out of here.