Another day, another murder.

One of the major drug players in town got shot over the weekend. I saw the area roped off when I drove Baby J around to look at Xmas lights last night. I guess you can only piss off the Hell's Angels for so long...

My boyfriend made a comment that things were less violent when the Angels were running the show. Something about the less of two evils.

All I know, it kinda makes my rant about the school's computer and photocopiers not working seem a little trivial.