A real life GET OFF MY LAWN moment Brought to you by the kids down the road, and also by the letters F and U.
→[More:]They've been shooting off bottle rockets a few doors down for HOURS. They do this almost every weekend. Normally it doesn't bother me, but I was trying to concentrate on something and it is driving me insane. The mother obviously doesn't care; she walks right by the boys on her front lawn.
So I called the cops. It's been about 40 minutes. We live in a bedroom community of 8000 people. There can't be that much to do, but they haven't arrived yet. I bet if I'd reported "suspected gunshots" they'd be here by now.