Drama!
“When men are pure, laws are useless; when men are corrupt, laws are broken.”
Benjamin Disraeli (1804 - 1881)
So wednesday I go over to the Lair of the Vixen. As we come in we can hear some voices outside. I think, “Meh, some hood cats running their yaps.” She goes over to the window and says, “Look!” I think, “They fightin?” No…No, No, No.
Some dudes in a Rover look like they are about to leave the parking lot, too bad for them that:
10+ plain clothes cops are jumping the fence.
7 unmarked cars have blocked the streets.
2 marked cars are behind them.
A Swat Truck is behind the cars.
A helicopter is circling.
A Swat Team is approaching the fence with their shields up.
COTDAMN
As we’re watching there comes a knock at the door, which is weird cause you have to get buzzed in. A second knock and mosey on over to see what the deal is. Four plain clothes cops in the hall. I open the door to see what the deal is. Basically the roommate of the Vixen has the same name of the girlfriend of a dude that was not in the Rover and is still in fact in the building. They request entrance to check for a person. Being that I no longer engage in any illegal activites and the Vixen is a saint…mostly we let them in, they check, no person, they bounce. They later find dude on the top floor with…oh hell check it out here. Too bad I didn’t have my camera or I would have got better shots than these crappy ones with my phone.
I also learned that I’m too hood and too city. Vixen was kinda bothered by it. I had went through my mind, processed the applicable laws, checked off my guilt free status and moved on. I think I may have had a little too much police interaction in my life time.
Kinda bothered? I am still bothered by it. Hey, we should go up to the 7th floor and see which apartment it was.
Comment by Vixen — November 2, 2007 @ 12:34 am
awww, life in the city.
Comment by eslocura — November 2, 2007 @ 10:47 am
That is some fierce drama!
Comment by Catherinette Singleton — November 2, 2007 @ 2:10 pm
hate cops
especially plainclothes
nasty bunch
Comment by GC — November 2, 2007 @ 4:28 pm
At least the cops were aware enough to realize it didn’t have nothin’ to do wit y’all… that drama would have been interesting.
Comment by Kofi — November 3, 2007 @ 5:06 pm
I’m a law abiding chick and I’m usually scared as hell if the police come into my complex. I’m afraid of “fitting their description” or something crazy like that.
I’m friendly with a couple of officers who work near my office - strange that they don’t give off that scary cop vibe.
Comment by jali — November 4, 2007 @ 2:07 am
sounds like what happened at my house when i was in atl. the bf says a bounty hunter and the police came looking for some dude and his moma. he called me on the phone. they heard me from the other line, without a speakerphone. i was just waiting on them to break down my door.
sidebar: did you have to whoop my ass so bad this week?? DAMN!
Comment by aquababie — November 5, 2007 @ 6:17 pm
dude has 130Gs in his apartment. van damnne!
Comment by jdid — November 5, 2007 @ 8:25 pm