A blog of grumpiness, stilts and skin.

Monday, April 10, 2006

It's a kind of, now how would I describe it?, stabbing pain.

There was a stabbing on the main road up from our house this afternoon. So I stopped by, you know, just to interfere.

The acting detective sergeant patrolling the police-taped scene told me: "He's down in Freo hospital in a stable condition. He'll be alright. Unless he dies."


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