My "Stalker"

So much for something new in my life.

The "stalker" I mentioned on the last post turned out to be nothing fancy. He is just the paper guy. He listens to the police scanner while working. The reason he pulled up in front of my house is, strangely, the lady below us is the only person on this street who subscribes to the paper.

I ran into him at four in the morning coming back from Walgreens.

Oh well, let the boredom continue.