I came home from work to find my power off. It turned out the big breaker box that provides electricity to like 1/4 of the street short-circuited and caught fire. The workers said that at the moment they had no idea what the cause was, that it would take a couple of hours to fix, that they had to wait on materials before they could start, blah blah blah.
Now we skip ahead to 30 minutes ago. In repairing the problem, the workers discovered that the guy next door actually spliced into the shit and was stealing electricity to apparently power a nice lil weed factory. I had suspected he was growing for a number of reasons in the past. Anyway, long story short, the crew called the foreman, the foreman called the sheriff, and the sheriff put the neighbor man in the back seat of his patrol car after he realized he was fucked and tried to just nonchalantly back down his driveway and dip out with like seven people (including the sheriff) standing in front of his house. They're searching the place now
I really wouldn't have cared so long as he wasn't selling out of his front door, but the guy was a dick so
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