So last week, after leaving work, I walk outside and there is a traffic jam. Police have blocked off the next street up. I spy some people I work with and say gotta be Whitey leaving the courthouse.
So I walk up the block where the police have blocked traffic and suddenly I see a slew of police vehicles with their lights flashing heading my way. Cool, I think I get to see that scum bag - and also think I gotta do something.
As the vehicles get closer, I think I see the scumbag, as they approach, closer, I slowly lift my hand and wave my middle finger at him as I smile. I see a quick view of him as he passes - my co-workers warn I now have a hit out on me.