The Local Gang Problem
My neighborhood has a gang that roves around, apparently with little to do, simply looking for trouble. There's about six of them, and it's clear that in such numbers they gain a surprising boldness.
It's not uncommon that I'll go into my back yard and they'll be back there, just kind of hanging around. They'll just stare at me, defiantly. They're not really afraid of me, and often the boldest of them will just come right up to me, invading what I consider my personal space
Published on August 06, 2009 11:52