We ain't boarding up chit.

Obviously, we don't board up anything in the nicer hoods. I'm not driving around in a big assed target up there.

Hell as soon as we pull into a driveway, we get watched like they say they would be in Nieman Marcus.

The ol' crotchety German farm boy I work with every day came to work when this started and said, " I already talked to the wife. If they try to send us up there, I fuggin quit ! "

It's kinda uneasy going into those areas on a good day. This don't help.

BTW, I worked at the morgue on Monday. It's one of the safest places in N. county. Most around there believe it has bad juju.