I live in a neighborhood that some might find a little 'sketchy.' I normally don't feel threatened living here, and the only time I've ever been scared was when we had some crazy people living next to us that we worked hard to get rid of.
But this morning on my way to work, I called 911.
It's like this - I walked to work (I live 4 blocks away from work) and coming out of my driveway I saw a young guy walking down the main street we connect with. Well...I take that back, first I heard him yelling obsenities, and then I saw him. He looked at me and yelled "what are you looking at? I'm going f... somebody up." wow...so I felt a little threatened. I let him get way ahead of me, he's still yelling at no one, at himself at other people along the road, and I decided someone needs to get him off the street.
So that's when I called 911. Normally, I'm not squite so apt to call and might have just let it go. I run into questionable people now and then, but I felt threatened by this guy.
Needless to say, I was late to work...not so shocking considering how slowly I was walking to stay way behind this guy.
I'm wide awake - that's the good thing! :)
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