Instead of grabbing snacks at halftime, he was lying on a stretcher in the trauma bay awaiting the results of a head CT. No GSWs, thankfully, but a series of nasty bruises covered his face where he had been pistol whipped several times. The son managed to call 911 despite being shaken up pretty badly, but the burglar had fled by the time police arrived.
I don't know if it's the economy that's driving people to pull stuff like this or what, but it's a crazy world out there.
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