story-time...sorry, this is kinda long/rambly. man, what a fucked up weekend i had. friday night, i was chilling at my friend's house with 2 other guys on his front porch. we're all underage, btw, but we weren't drinking anything friday night (good thing, too...) we were just chilling. all of a sudden we hear this loud-ass car running real fast through his neighborhood, and we hear the sound of shattering glass. we're like...looking around at one another like, is this really happening?

the car drives past and throws a bottle at my friend's older brother's car (and missed, thankfully) and then drives off... so we walk into the street to get a look at what had just happened. we're standing there and we hear this dumbass circling around for a second run-through. we jump behind his bro's car to kinda hide, and my friend's already on the phone with 911, he's like "TAGS! GET THE TAGS!" (such a cool thinker under pressure ). we hear this thud-sound, like he hit another car or something, and then he starts driving toward us real fast. i caught a pretty good look at the tag, and i was pretty damn sure about what i'd saw, or at least 5 of the 7 digits, and my friend noticed that color and make of the car, too.

we went down to the other end of the street to see what the thud was, and we see a fuckin' brick lying in the middle of the street. he had thrown a brick at the window (missed and hit the door) of the car parked on the street RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY BRAND NEW 2-WEEK-OLD car. we met some other guys up the street and they said one of their cars was bricked, too.

i was seriously pissed about this, it just as easily coulda been my car. and who the fuck get kicks out of throwing bricks at people's cars? seriously? there were police officers in-and-out of the neighborhood all night long and the resolution of the story is that the car was found, the 2 punks were arrested, they were obviously drunk, they were 16-year-olds(!), and they were gang members. the cops came by to take down our names and information, we might have to testify in court. :thumbsup:

i'd be glad to tell the judge exactly just what i saw, and i felt really good about having caught that tag number and helped out, yaknow. we ended up meeting with the neighbor whose car got hit the next night (her husband, it turns out, is a cop...these two 16-year-olds are FUCKED lol) and she was cool as hell and partied with us. i just hate to see bad things happening to good people, it turns out she had just bought that car THE SAME DAY off her parents. ugh.

anyway, anybody ever had any sort of experience like that?
jdub61 Reviewed by jdub61 on . anybody ever witnessed a crime? story-time...sorry, this is kinda long/rambly. man, what a fucked up weekend i had. friday night, i was chilling at my friend's house with 2 other guys on his front porch. we're all underage, btw, but we weren't drinking anything friday night (good thing, too...) we were just chilling. all of a sudden we hear this loud-ass car running real fast through his neighborhood, and we hear the sound of shattering glass. we're like...looking around at one another like, is this really happening? the Rating: 5