Coincidence?

This morning, I come to the office to be greeted by the remnants of a moltave cocktail that someone threw in my driveway last night.

Of course, being in the suburbs, here comes Bernard P. Fife fresh from a donut break. "Well, I guess we'll put out additional patrols tonight".

Great.... So as my business is melting to the ground, all the cops will be close for a wienie roast.

Given my recent post about how unions screw their members out of their pension money, I just wonder if it was a coincidence or something more deliberate.

Just remember Teamster Thug, I've got your IP address, new security cameras, and plenty of insurance so bring it on.