It's a bullet hole in my bedroom window! Well, it's actually a bee-bee gun hole. Tonight was fun. While Mark and CK hung out eating enchiladas together on the Upper West Side, I hung out in my house with two chumpy cop partners (the Williamsburg version of Bunk & McNulty) tryin' to solve the crime. We got nowhere on this one folks. Please say a little prayer for our insurance policy.
6 comments:
Someone gunning for you guys? Do I have to come to Brooklyn?
I did that shit.
Either they don't know, don't show, or don't care about what's going on in the hood.
I'll tell you right now, CSI's not coming down here for this.
it was most likely a hummingbird traveling at the speed of light....until it hit your window. Those chefs still next door?
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