I just called 911 (for the first time ever!) because there was a teenage boxing match going on in my neighborhood. It was a little frightening. I was out walking the dog, when I came upon a group of teenaged boys (some of whom I recognized) surrounding a couple of freshman/sophomore aged teens boxing (with real boxing gloves!) in the middle of the street. There were some younger boys watching and some older boys (whom I didn't recognize) watching and recording the "fight" on their cell phones. I didn't like the fact that these older boys seemed to have coaxed the slightly younger boys into fighting. They stopped as I walked by, and I said hello (didn't want to be uncordial). As I walked by the younger boys, I quietly said, "Be careful" so that only they could hear me.
When I got home, I called the HOA president, and she told me to call the police. So I did. Of course, the police transferred me three times (from one jurisdiction to another) before someone finally responded. Thank goodness it wasn't a real emergency!
I had been planning to take a long walk after walking the dog, but I decided to stay in this evening instead. I'd rather that I not run into any of those boys again so soon after my witnessing their boxing match. Since they were doing it right out in the open (on a different street from my home), perhaps they'll think that someone else called the cops.
Here I was, kind of enjoying having the house to myself, and now I feel a little spooked out. Darn it!
On another note, you'll probably notice that you have to sign in to access this blog now. I decided to make it private so that only we can view it. I hope that's okay with everyone.
I can't wait to see Honor, Beth, Jacob, Carol, Sharon, Margaret, and my folks this week! Perhaps I'll get to see Tom and Jesse too? I hope you all have a great week! Love ya and see you soon!