huh
I came home to a bunch of bongo-toting, guitar-carrying, bohemian dudes getting out of their van with broken windows and painted rainbows and entering the house of my elderly neighbors. One shaggy-haired dude with no shirt on waved to me and said, "Howdy, neighbor!"
...who the heck are they???
posted by Änna @ 6:12 PM
2 Comments:
That's an easy one...
They're clearly government spies operating from a safe, discrete location (your neighbor's house). Of course, they're undercover - posing as casual club musicians so they can monitor a Paraguayan crimelord who frequents the hippy bars of Baltimore city. The instruments are just a cover for their equipment. You know, the usual stuff: recording devices, optic fiber cameras, wire taps, and the occasional GPS tracking bugs. Don't let the shirtless guy fool you. He's a trained killer.
Anyone could have figured that one out.
of course...and it seems as if they're sleeping over too
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