So…. I sit down at the library to check my e-mail, get everything dialed in and… a bunch of tweakers get in a fight. In the Library. In the Library Computer Lab. Knock over the monitor at the workstation I’m sitting at (pissed me off – the stupid scrotum suckers have no idea how close to dying they came), cops all over the place (pointing out the aforementioned), wolf-tickets abound…
Can’t we just put this shit in a bag full of rocks and toss it in the river?
