In El Cajon, it could have been a basket of tamales...or a bag of weed.
Let me guess. He was on his way to bring a basket of muffins to his sick grandma when the racist pole-eece ran up on him and shot him.
Just hope that Black Lies Matter doesn't decide to set fire to us. I do smell smoke tonight after a very long hot day... The usual suspects were out "demanding answers."
I had not heard we had invented a Force Field yet!!!
Wouldn't want a pesky rock passing thru the ship
and thru your body!! And what about radiation and