Im staying at a friend's place here in minneapolis, me and atkitton are upstairs waiting for a pizza.
she goes down to grab it, at the same time as these 2 department of homeland security guys come to the door.
They asked atkitton about the owner of the house's name, and she refuses to talk to them, sending them away thinking they are sales men or something.
They said they would be back in a few days.
i find out about it all after the fact when she comes back up with the pizza.
discuss me being dragged away by g-men
