WTF?

There I was, just minding my own business...
Don't you hate that every bad story starts that way? However, it is true. I hear this SMACK SMACK from the kitchen! I tip toe to the window and see nothing. Then I look up and my kitchen window has a lovely hole in it from a BB gun. I hate people sometimes!!
So I file a police report just for the hell of it. Lotta good THAT does.
So I put some tape on it and went about my evening of watching Sex and The City Season 6 Part 1.
It was goooooood.