The police came to the door yesterday. Apparently, the tenant downstairs (the one who had the cracface "friends") called to report his car stolen. It's funny (meaning odd) that I actually saw the two men steal his car as I thought to myself, "He trusts them enough to let them take his car?" It looks like he fell into a bad gang the last couple weeks and got taken advantage of. I'm just happy we won't be seeing the crackfaces anymore, but I do feel a bit bad for the guy.
Tomorrow I board a plane at 6am and head out to Southern California. Upon arriving, I will rent a car, meet up with Rebekah and drive to Las Vegas where we will spend four nights. Serge will fly out to meet me next Saturday and join me with family and friends for another week. What this means is that you won't be seeing much of me in the next couple of weeks. (I'll try to make at least one update along the way.) We will be back to our regular programming in mid July. See you then!