the Prismatic Dragon
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looking for trouble…

Saturday, April 30, 2005

Last night on the way home, I was passing by a small park.  There were a couple of cars in front of me, and I suddenly saw something fly across the road in front of me and behind the car ahead of me, and hit and splatter all over the street.  It flew so fast I wasn’t sure what it was.  “What the hell?” I thought to myself.  Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a couple of kids duck into the bushes behind a brick wall that surrounds a giant water tank sitting on the park’s property.

I put two and two together, and realized what the flying-splat thing was… a water balloon.

Keep in mind, this was at nearly midnight.  The park is closed and dark (perfect cover for troublemakers).

For a moment I almost expected my own car to get hit (I think they were aiming for the cars but their timing was awful, as they didn’t hit any of us), but it didn’t.  As I passed the park I decided to call the police (non-emergency line).

I hope the little shits got busted.  Most likely they took off not long after that and the cop would have found an empty park… But I can always dream, right?


Posted by Niki on 04/30 at 02:21 PM
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