scene: quiet sunday evening, sitting at home with the dogs, watching Snow Wonder on KOIN.
scene: loud dirt bike riding down the street doing laps of the block. grrrrr.
i let them go around twice before i grabbed the big flashlight and the cell to go out and ask them to stop.....well, just as i got outside, the guy was turning around in front of my house and i was able to flash him with the flashlight. i followed him down the street to the apartment complex and found him on his bike in his driveway. i confronted him about his bike and at first he snapped back, but when i threatened to call the police because of the illegal bike, he paused and said it wouldn't happen again.
10:45 at night.
i am still just so pissed off that i have to do this. i guess this is what i have to deal with to live in the city. one outweighs the other.