Snoop

Because I'm a "Nosey Nellie", I've been watching an apartment suite across the street for a while now. I'm completely convinced it's a drug house. I don't know that anyone lives there, but there's always someone coming or going. Anyway, it's been a little suspicious (more than normal) over there today. The door is cracked open about a foot. There's been a green truck 'casing the joint'. And some scarey looking men wandering around the parking lot. More than scaring me, this pisses me right off. I'm in the 'newer' part of town. There's a freaking CATHOLIC school pretty much in my back yard, and this garbage is going on in front of my house? We paid a freakin pretty penny for our house, thinking we were safe and sound over here in the non slums of slave lake. Yes, I have condos in front of my house, but I figured because they were CONDOS it wouldn't be an issue. You know, fellow home owners. Guess not. They're not pretty to look at, but it's fun to people watch when there's nothing on the boob toob and both kidlets are otherwise occupied (sleeping). ANYWAY, I'm debating calling the police and having them check it out. BUUUUT there's another problem. In the summer I phoned the RCMP because in the suite about the one currently in question, they were shooting a GUN out their door, presumably at the stray cat prancing around the parking lot. Anyhow, I called and the stupid dispatch cow said that all the units were busy and they'd look into it. HELLOOOOOO...GUUUUUNNNNN...pressing matter? Nope. So i'm assuming if I call and say that I think someone was beaten to death, they're just going to tell me that everyone is busy and they'll look into it when they can. Losers.

Then again, the door could have just been left open after a completely respectable member of our community went to work and didn't double check to make sure he'd shut and locked his door. I have a tendancy to let my mind run wild. Hmmmm