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Another shooting

Another shooting. I am as relieved as heck that Cherbear is out of the country, as the shooting was at her exit in Massaponax, a little south of where I live. No confirmation on whether or not it's our unfriendly neighborhood sniper, but the police are blocking off I95 and it means that we may have to change our driving schedule.

Slightly scary - they're looking for a white minivan, and while we were dismantling the Ohio room, we see a cadre of police searcing a white minivan. Flashing blue and red lights are not the way to liven up a grey rainy morning, although there is a surreal beauty to watching the scene through a window. Soundless speaking, lights, slick grey marble, figures in uniforms, bobbing umbrellas.

Brr. I wasn't taking the sniper too much to heart, but that changed about ten minutes ago.

11:34 a.m. - 2002-10-11

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