Memories Of The Kwanzaa Crash

Missing: Brick Privacy Wall

There's something about the Montrose area that brings out weirdness....

At the old place, there was the Kwanzaa Crash.

Tonight, there was another minor crash. There's this drunk who lives across the street (beside the place with the naughty puppy), and we've never seen the guy sober. He is always stumbling along having conversations with himself.

So I heard this thud earlier and looked out, but didn't see anything. Turns out the tree was blocking my view of the house across the street, and the BRICK WALL THAT THE DRUNK HAD RUN INTO WITH HIS CAR AND KNOCKED INTO PIECES. Some time later, we went over and visited with the neighbors and their landlord, who were waiting for the police to arrive. Turns out the Drunk Dude doesn't even live there, but occasionally crashes at his friend or girlfriend's place (this person was conveniently absent tonight). Anyway, we probably won't be seeing much of Drunk Dude in the future. I hope not.

But at least it wasn't Cro-Magnon.

[Posted at 22:01 CST on 05/30/02] [Link]