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September 06, 2002

Friday!

I am so not into working today.

Anyone who doesn't read the Arcata Eye Police Logs is missing one of the best sites on the net.

11:46 p.m. Its novelty perhaps exhausted, a shaggy black three-legged dog was let loose in the 1800 block of G Street. An officer picked it up and placed it in the Corp Yard holding pen. So there, in a concrete and steel cell, the dog laid his confused head down on his curled tripod, alone in the dark night of abandonment.

Monday, August 5 2:18 a.m. Dogs went nuts, barking all over the neighborhood of Eastern and Lincoln avenues for reasons which must have made very good sense to them but which completely eluded human investigators.

7:33 p.m. Freaks were reported bothering people with the audacity to have actual lives on the south side of an I Street cooperative supermarket.

11:05 a.m. A mobile hallucination-vending facility allegedly set up shop in the 1100 block of Seventh Street in the form of a Chevy van from which shady figures asked passersby, "Hey, ya wanna buy some [drugs]?" Occupants were arrested on a warrant and charges of possession of a syringe and controlled substances. All in all, it seems like the whole idea was pretty stupid.

Sunday, July 28 10:35 a.m.
In fields off Samoa protruded
A traveler, stark raving nuded
Some cops said good morning
Then issued a warning
The pasture-ized naturalist scooted.


Yes, there really is an Arcata, Virginia. And this really is the police log as published in the hometown newspaper, the Arcata Eye. Every now and then, the mood comes over me and I read my way through the recent weeks until life seems good again.

Maybe I'll go live in Arcata the next time I want to run away from life.

1:11 p.m. We needn't inquire as to what came before or after. It's enough to know, from the APD dispatcher log, that "The possum was picked up."
posted by AnneZook on 09.06.02 at 04:29 PM