All right. Listen here.
I was just cruising Sarah's site when I glanced behind me, only to see Jory standing at the back door with a pair of binoculars, peering out the window. A little bewildered, I asked him what he was doing. Pointing indignantly, he explained that his neighbor (the one that lives behind him) seems to have mounted a video camera on his roof. Pointed straight at the Hemmelgarn's backyard, at their back window, at their kitchen table.
Of course, Lord knows that it's probably not a camera. Jory has some kind of hypothesis that it's a parabolic microphone (I think he's just being nice), or maybe that it just looks weird from this angle.
He just burst in through the door, reporting that there is something long and conical (a lens?!) affixed to the end of the white-boxed camera. "Whatever it is, it is STILL pointed directly at my house!"
This is cool. Somebody's stalking my best friend and his family.
I have dramatic flair, okay?
I was just cruising Sarah's site when I glanced behind me, only to see Jory standing at the back door with a pair of binoculars, peering out the window. A little bewildered, I asked him what he was doing. Pointing indignantly, he explained that his neighbor (the one that lives behind him) seems to have mounted a video camera on his roof. Pointed straight at the Hemmelgarn's backyard, at their back window, at their kitchen table.
Of course, Lord knows that it's probably not a camera. Jory has some kind of hypothesis that it's a parabolic microphone (I think he's just being nice), or maybe that it just looks weird from this angle.
He just burst in through the door, reporting that there is something long and conical (a lens?!) affixed to the end of the white-boxed camera. "Whatever it is, it is STILL pointed directly at my house!"
This is cool. Somebody's stalking my best friend and his family.
I have dramatic flair, okay?
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