Less than an hour ago I was exiting the convenience store a couple blocks from here, and this guy walked up to me. His passenger, another guy, walked up to beside him. The first one said "You lookin' for my boy?" I figured he must have been referring to something that happened weeks ago, four widdle boys vandalizing stuff on my property. No doubt he was the father of one. I just looked at him and said "Do I have reason to?" Instead of going off on a tangent expounding the awesomeness of a smile, we got to talking and and I told him about the incident. At the end he apologized and I told him not to, kids will be kids, just forget it, and maybe now you know your son is walking around with a machete. So, it turns out he is a decent guy. Ho hum. Now I can sleep easy tonight. Lol