I came home at 8 PM. I live in a small Minnesota town that consists of four bars and a Catholic Church. I am neither a drinker nor Catholic. So it is a little strange that I ended up here.
It is Friday night. And the town is usually hopping! I guess that people partied too much on New Years eve because there were only two cars outside of each bar. Strange the things you notice.
New Years eve there was a very loud noise. It sounded like a shot or someone lit off a fireworks; but I couldn't see anything. New years day, I noticed my neighbors door across the alley had the window boarded up. I haven't talked to him yet. But I think possibly, he or one of his friends got partying a little too hard.
He just put the door in this fall and already it has been destroyed. I think I will wait until he says something. I'd bet he's more than a little upset.