I was out late last night.
More on that later.
But at around two in the morning, just as I’d crawled into bed, I was awoken by a loud noise.
No, that couldn’t have been gunfire.
The second shot confirmed my suspicion.
As I found out today at work, it was the armed guards of the Jockey Club in reponse to an attempted break in. No one was injured, but the criminals were not caught.
This guy manages to keep a machete, a bow and arrow, a rungu, and a very sharp stick on his person.
I’m not too worried.
But my mom is gonna totally freak over this post.