Not Our Neighborhood

As CJ and I waited for the bus after dinner tonight, we saw a man put his arm out his window and shoot at the car next to them. The car shooting went straight, the car shot at went left. We stood there stunned, again.

AGAIN!

This time, it wasn't in our neighborhood. It was close, but it wasn't ours. We called the police, but we didn't give a statement or anything. We just got on the next bus and came home. Unless someone is hurt, we probably won't hear about it again.

But, please Minneapolis, stop shooting guns near us. It gives me the creeps and shakes me up.