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my_window_seatUm.
I get a knock on the door at around 9pm last night. No porch light, so I ask who it is. Woman's voice, so I open the door.
On doorstep: little tubby hispanic woman who says she wants to give me a subpoena.
Holy. Crap.
I ask who this mind-boggling subpoena is supposed to be for, since all she seemed to know was my address - she says she 'doesn't remember' because the paperwork is 'in her car'.
I tell her that since I don't have any idea what it could possibly be for - I'm not taking anything from some stranger who shows up on my porch in the middle of the night - and shut the door. And lock it.
A few minutes later, a car pulls into the drive, and there's knocking again.
Which I ignore.
About 10 minutes after that, there's knocking again, which I very nearly ignore again - but this time, when I ask who it is, it happens to be a friend from out of town who randomly shows up also on my doorstep in the middle of the night about once a year or so.
And I complain when life isn't interesting enough.
I still have no idea what the mysterious subpoena could have been about - or rather, I have a few horrible suspicions, but I don't even want to mentally go there right now. Stephie think it's may have something to do with Anthony - which at this point, wouldn't surprise me, frankly.
Do I really need all of this during finals week?
Thanks. No really, thanks a stinking lot.
Bleah.
I get a knock on the door at around 9pm last night. No porch light, so I ask who it is. Woman's voice, so I open the door.
On doorstep: little tubby hispanic woman who says she wants to give me a subpoena.
Holy. Crap.
I ask who this mind-boggling subpoena is supposed to be for, since all she seemed to know was my address - she says she 'doesn't remember' because the paperwork is 'in her car'.
I tell her that since I don't have any idea what it could possibly be for - I'm not taking anything from some stranger who shows up on my porch in the middle of the night - and shut the door. And lock it.
A few minutes later, a car pulls into the drive, and there's knocking again.
Which I ignore.
About 10 minutes after that, there's knocking again, which I very nearly ignore again - but this time, when I ask who it is, it happens to be a friend from out of town who randomly shows up also on my doorstep in the middle of the night about once a year or so.
And I complain when life isn't interesting enough.
I still have no idea what the mysterious subpoena could have been about - or rather, I have a few horrible suspicions, but I don't even want to mentally go there right now. Stephie think it's may have something to do with Anthony - which at this point, wouldn't surprise me, frankly.
Do I really need all of this during finals week?
Thanks. No really, thanks a stinking lot.
Bleah.
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Date: 2004-08-03 09:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-08-03 10:34 pm (UTC)::ducks, runs away - comes back, hugs you, then runs away again::
Heee-hee-hee-hee!
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Date: 2004-08-04 06:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-08-04 06:06 pm (UTC)