bilder
Active Member
Been a long time coming.
Last night just before midnight, the wife and I heard some shouting coming from next door. My wife saw a couple of folks pushing a fellow out the front door and a bunch of shouting. There had been some yelling going on over there earlier in the day and I took it that some serious drinking had been going on.
About three minutes later there is a knock on the door. It is the guy who got kicked out of the house next door. I open the door and immediately see that he is bleeding from the neck. He was so drunk that he could barely stand, but managed to ask if I could call the police. He was stabbed dead center in his throat, how he could talk I do not know.
I brought him in and called the cops while doing what I could for his wound. Guess his "friends" had some words with him and he got stabbed by the other guy next door. About three minutes later every cop in town is in my front yard. Shotguns, rifles, dogs, the works. Thank God my kids were asleep.
The cops took the vicitm over to the paramedics (they did not want to get anywhere near the action) and then they proceeded to talk my neighbors out of their home. For a moment I thought that the guy next door was going to be stupid and get himself shot, but they managed to get him to come out after 20 minutes or so.
Spent the next couple hours talking to the cops and having them photo the blood on my door. They finally finished up next door and I got to clean the blood off my door and entry way floor.
This area used to be a decent place to live (for a trailer park), but it has really gone downhill the last couple of years. Seems I have been calling the cops more and more lately. My wife is talking of selling out and moving now. I would be inclined to wait till spring when it would be easier to get the place ready for sale.
What a night.
Last night just before midnight, the wife and I heard some shouting coming from next door. My wife saw a couple of folks pushing a fellow out the front door and a bunch of shouting. There had been some yelling going on over there earlier in the day and I took it that some serious drinking had been going on.
About three minutes later there is a knock on the door. It is the guy who got kicked out of the house next door. I open the door and immediately see that he is bleeding from the neck. He was so drunk that he could barely stand, but managed to ask if I could call the police. He was stabbed dead center in his throat, how he could talk I do not know.
I brought him in and called the cops while doing what I could for his wound. Guess his "friends" had some words with him and he got stabbed by the other guy next door. About three minutes later every cop in town is in my front yard. Shotguns, rifles, dogs, the works. Thank God my kids were asleep.
The cops took the vicitm over to the paramedics (they did not want to get anywhere near the action) and then they proceeded to talk my neighbors out of their home. For a moment I thought that the guy next door was going to be stupid and get himself shot, but they managed to get him to come out after 20 minutes or so.
Spent the next couple hours talking to the cops and having them photo the blood on my door. They finally finished up next door and I got to clean the blood off my door and entry way floor.
This area used to be a decent place to live (for a trailer park), but it has really gone downhill the last couple of years. Seems I have been calling the cops more and more lately. My wife is talking of selling out and moving now. I would be inclined to wait till spring when it would be easier to get the place ready for sale.
What a night.