D.
06-16-2009, 01:50 AM
WHAT. THE. FUCK.
I'm sitting here in my apartment, as I have been for about 2 hours or so. I hear a knock on the door - I think it's my next door neighbor fucking around.
I open the door and there's like, 5 cops with weapons drawn. I get pushed out of my apartment and put in handcuffs.
Cop 1: What have you been doing tonight?
Me: Uh, I've been surfing the internet.
Cop 1: Anyone else with you in there?
Me: No
*two of the cops rush in my place*
Cop 2: Where do you live?
Me: Right here.
Cop 2: Where's your girlfriend?
Me: My girlfriend lives in the River Market (downtown area) ... well, my ex. Why?
Cop 2: Have you seen a black guy with a hammer in the hallway?
Me: I heard someone banging a hammer earlier.
Cop 2: How did you know it was a hammer?
Me: Well, I mean, it sounded like someone was nailing something on the wall.
Cop 2: Did you see anything?
Me: No, I didn't even open my door.
Cop 1: OK, go back in your apartment and stay there.
I'm sitting here in my apartment, as I have been for about 2 hours or so. I hear a knock on the door - I think it's my next door neighbor fucking around.
I open the door and there's like, 5 cops with weapons drawn. I get pushed out of my apartment and put in handcuffs.
Cop 1: What have you been doing tonight?
Me: Uh, I've been surfing the internet.
Cop 1: Anyone else with you in there?
Me: No
*two of the cops rush in my place*
Cop 2: Where do you live?
Me: Right here.
Cop 2: Where's your girlfriend?
Me: My girlfriend lives in the River Market (downtown area) ... well, my ex. Why?
Cop 2: Have you seen a black guy with a hammer in the hallway?
Me: I heard someone banging a hammer earlier.
Cop 2: How did you know it was a hammer?
Me: Well, I mean, it sounded like someone was nailing something on the wall.
Cop 2: Did you see anything?
Me: No, I didn't even open my door.
Cop 1: OK, go back in your apartment and stay there.