The photo above was shot a couple days ago while waiting in the McDonalds drive-through at Hawthorn (sic) Crossings Strip Mall, buying my 12-year-old a chocolate shake. But I'm not complaining...
...at least the police were there frisking somebody. So often the parking lot and sidewalk perimeter is filled with no-accounts who barely bother to pretend they're doing anything BESIDES selling drugs. That's why I've dubbed this strip mall my "blog bitch" and I intend to write about the open air drug dealing at the location until something changes.
My friend who was driving while I took this picture--a dear, sweet friend who happens to enjoy rating the relative hotness of Minneapolis cops--promptly dubbed the officer in the photo her "Silver Fox."
...at least the police were there frisking somebody. So often the parking lot and sidewalk perimeter is filled with no-accounts who barely bother to pretend they're doing anything BESIDES selling drugs. That's why I've dubbed this strip mall my "blog bitch" and I intend to write about the open air drug dealing at the location until something changes.
My friend who was driving while I took this picture--a dear, sweet friend who happens to enjoy rating the relative hotness of Minneapolis cops--promptly dubbed the officer in the photo her "Silver Fox."
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