There is a crazy-ass woman who roams the streets of Tuscaloosa, and she seems to have a particular fondness for my neighborhood. She’s been out in the street (in front our house, no less) yelling God knows what for the past 2 and a half hours. I’m so tempted to call the cops. I almost feel mean even thinking of doing this, but sista ain’t right. She’s not merely talking, but yelling. Loudly. In the middle of the street, overlooking the golf course. I’m sure they appreciate what this does to their members. I sure as hell wouldn’t want to tee off at #8 w/ her over there ranting and raving.

What to do, what to do…

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