Real Big 2.0

So last night I’m at my moms house in Midway in St. Paul and a strange car is hanging out in the alley. Three black dudes in Pontiac Grand Am. It’s dark green and I cant read the plates. My brother and I find that one of these guys is checking out peoples houses. So we scare them away.

5 minutes later, they’re on the other side of the block hanging out. Yes we were watching for them. They take off again when they see us.

10 minutes later they’re in front of my moms house and one of them is in a neighbors yard. What the fuck?!?!!? Of course they see us and take off. They don’t want any part of what weapons we have. They didn’t come back but we warned all the neighbors that we had seen them scope out.

This morning I hear that another neighbor was burglarized between 3-8am. Fucking lame sauce. I can’t wait for Karma to catch up to these clowns. Times are hard enough for most folks that they don’t need you to come in their house to feel like they’re losing.

I passed along what info I had to the St. Paul Police. This particular neighbor is a saint who doesn’t deserve this kind wake up. Fuck that shit.