Cops and fire engines gathered around the corner in my otherwise quiet neighborhood tonight, complete with a woman crying on the front porch. I saw the lights first, but there was no sign of an ambulance. Small comfort, I suppose. It appears an ass was at fault, but since I didn’t see anything, that just conjecture.
This incident makes twice this summer, so I may go to the effort necessary to obtain the police report so I can sort out what’s causing the trouble and steer clear. Nuisance.