There were cops with assault rifles converging on the house, both from the front, and climbing over the back walls. Sorry, no pictures of this. They didn't wait for me to get my camera.
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- Delusional skeptic, reveling in a multiple-personality disorder. Alternating between a 21st-century blogger, a 3rd-century BC Carthagenian general, a 5th-century BC druid, a 23rd-century BC Beaker-people trader, a 20th-century Estonian freedom-fighter, a time-traveler, and a sheepdog in Wyoming.
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