I woke up out of a sound sleep Sunday morning at 3am. I was not sure why, so I tried to go back to sleep. But a half hour later, I heard pounding on my door. There was a cop car outside my bedroom window.
I staggered outside, but by then the police had moved on to another house. I was not sure what was going on, but I was not thinking clearly at that point. So I just went back to bed.
At 4:15 there was a pounding again. Again by the time I got to the door, the cop was gone. I called the police dispatcher. She said someone was breaking into cars. She asked if she could send the cop back. I said yes.
20 minutes later the cop arrived. He said that kids were breaking into cars in my neighborhood. When he arrived on the scene, my dome light was on and my car door was still open. He asked me to see if anything was stolen.
Ha Ha, jokes on them. All I had was a car full of happy meal trash.
They could of at least had the courtesy to steal the trash.
