So, my fiance and I have a rental property that sort of helps us along financially. Last week we got a call... From our tenants on the left side of the duplex... About the METH LAB on the right side of the duplex! HOLY TWEAKER; I could NOT believe my ears...Of course, the tiny spy camera mounted on their porch had us questioning, but we would have never ever guessed a meth. lab...
While the story in itself is actually rather funny (mostly, as my fiance points out, because things like this just seem to have a way of happening to me--eventually, you just have to laugh.), it also gets sort of sad. When we stopped by (after the bust--never thought I'd be saying that on my blog) we ran into the girl's mom, and I found out that the girl involved was only 18 YEARS OLD. The guy? 28.
The good news is that the cops and the environmental government people say that the house does not have to be torn down! And, we'll no longer be living off of drug money! Hip, hip hooray!
Anyways, is soymilk supposed to have a tingly feeling? I think my soymilk has gone bad. Yuck. My tongue should NOT be numb, I am sure of it.
A Series of Awkward Moments
Friday, January 28, 2005
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Um, yeah ... a series of insane moments? That's amazing. I don't think I've ever known anybody who's been the unwitting landlord of a meth lab before. You're so cool! I mean, you know, good thing you got rid of it and all, but it's an awesome story to tell.
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