Cops

I can’t believe I forgot to write about this earlier. Sunday afternoon I heard a siren whiz down our street. Of course my mom and I run out onto the porch to see what’s going on (as did the crazy neighbors across the street). Wellll, there were two cops pulled up in front a house down the block (the one with the car with the license plate that reads GORJUS1, and now that I know that and their last name, I’m gonna see what I can find…). A few people were milling around on the lawn, and eventually two more cops came down the street. I think they were all Southfield cops, which means they had to have chased the guy into the neighborhood (’cause this is Detroit, see, and thus they’re out of their jurisdiction). They were out there for a good half an hour. They were a little too far down the block to really see clearly what was going on, and there was a big ass tree in the way of the view from the porch. But they were blocking the street, so we couldn’t drive by. Curiosity is killing this cat.