Wednesday, April 17, 2002

An episode of COPS (the real thing not television) is taking place right outside my window. Nine cruisers, (I didn't know there were that many in all of Huntington), have pulled over a single car, arrested the two occupants (a man and a woman both heavily tatooed), stripped the car of its contents and have a dog sniffing the ditches. Now they are doing the perunctory interviewing of the suspects. It's better on television where you can hear what's being said.