Today is Saturday , got up and around 9AM the police and ambulances got into high gear heading down RT 1.
What the Heck is going on I asked Hubby, and then noticed the month or two forgotten Scanner--tripple trunk sitting lost in the corner.
I moved it into the kitchen where my PC lives and as I did some cooking--Cabbage rolls with Napa cabage as Hubby is not a big fan of regular cabbage got to listen in on the crazy world out there.
So far the most interesting one was a local police department got a call from people complaining about a homeless person selling Bibles door to door.
Seems these were Gideon Bibles that are left in motels and hotels. Problem was that some how this man had gotten a hold of a few dozen and had no license to sell them.
It was funny to listen to the patrol cops asking headquarters if they could arrest him. Who for instance owned these Bibles, the Hotel or the Gideon Society.?
The debate has gone on, off and on for a few hours as different cops are calling in to find out the answer.
As the carnage on the roads goes up, the domestic fights, and kids vandalising and getting drunk, the tourists running bare Ass naked at the beach and the usual street crimes occurring 50 fold from the usual, no one knows what to charge this guy with other then not having a peddlers license.
I hate Hollidays in the summer months, the unacoustomed heat + booze and drugs, As the Brits say, people become as mad as a dog in the noon day sun.
When the temperture goes into the 90ies big city police, hospitals and the fire department need all hands on deck. One or two days of the heat not much problem but when the heat lasts day and night for a week or so, people get freaken wierd.
