Every time I leave the bunker it seems as if the police are up to something. Moth to a flame stylee, mon, I had to see what was hap'nin 'neath the orbit of the helo.
The inhabitants of the front of No. 129 here were invited to leave w/ their hands up.
21 April, as the local yokels are on sissy alert & riding two to a car, &, probably even more relevant today, most of them are downtown waiting to beat up hippies & people of color at the downtown May Day demo.
After a few officers went in to 129 & stood around w/ their weapons drawn(or stuck in a window; I was hand-waved to get out of the line o' fire, & did, so I can't say what else went on) nothing happened. The chopper got bored & left just before this reporter did.