Remember the other day when I wrote that crazy post about that guy who wouldn’t leave the bus unless he got his TV, oh so sorry, TV-VCR combo back that he left on the other bus? Remember when I thought he could have shot somebody? Well I wasn’t far off. My friend ran into him downtown, and overheard him talking. It turns out he’s a crack dealer! Or was doing some less than cool things anyway. Whatever he is, he’s stupid, talking about his stuff in a pretty obvious place in a pretty obvious way, or maybe he’s smoked too much of his product. Anyway, woe that was close. I hope I never run into him again. Well at the rate he’s going, he’ll tell the wrong person how much crack he’s got real soon and I won’t have to worry about it. And it sure makes me wonder if he really spent $150 on that TV-VCR combo after all.