Not your typical Thanksgiving story: This morning, a man stole my flag (and the flagpole that it was hanging from) from my front door. Surprised, I called out for him to stop, but he just kept walking away. I fumbled with my phone to try to get a photo of him.
That got his attention: he turned around and charged after me with the flagpole, warning me that I'd better run away. So I did.
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Morning menace |
girl, i'm not sure that your new pad is working out all that well! didn't someone try to steal your purse a while back? actually, i sort of 'get' that - stealing a purse, but stealing a flag on thanksgiving? huh?
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