apropos of nothing

[squirell nutkin]

It seems I live in the Humboldt county of the N.E.
I was chatting the other day with our local gendarme about all the recent incessant helicopter activity. There was one lifestar event when some older gent repeatedly fell on his head, got up, fell, etc. Declaring he was fine. SPLAT. So they took him away.

Well, what about the rest of the helicopter activity?
There was a Mexican gentleman who, for reasons known only to him, decided it was prudent to run over the Trooper who had stopped him before dragging him a-ways with his truck.

Ok, sure. You definitely want to find him and give him a stern talking to.

But what else?

Well, there was the two tons of marijuana they found yesterday and the thousand plants they found this afternoon.

So there you have it. Potential tax revenue lost for ever.