Now Craig-o gets his TVee stolen. That’s what he gets for being friendly around here. He has a terminal condition, cancer. Or at least, he has been saying that for a year. He’s got that one eye all clouded over like he can’t see out of it, there is a film over the eye. He lives over in the building next door, which is good, he can’t knock on my door and bug me. Not that I mind. You get used to him. He is just lonely, but he kind of bugs you.
He gets drunk, likes to drink, and leave his door open so he won’t miss out on the “action party.” Well he got some action, all right. The same action you would get with a pack o’ wolves. The people in the other building, the one just north of me, got some “action” too. A woman whops her husband (boyfriend, or whatever) in the head with some object, hurts him, and the cops come and take HER away.
Oh well.. the world is NUTS.. just about everywhere you go!