Hands up! Don’t shoot!

In the morning walk to the office. It is going to be a hot and sunny day. Work at the office. Walk to the grocery store. Pick up a few things. Walk home for lunch. In the afternoon drive to the courthouse. Go to court with a client and sit in the courtroom and argue the case in front of the judge. Just like it used to be before the corona plague. I do a fantastic job in court. In the late afternoon, walk to the lakefront. Put out cracked corn for the geese and they go crazy. Walk up the Oak Leaf trail to North Avenue. Walk back home by way of the river walk. See Black Lives Matter protestors from my deck as they marching onto the freeway. The cops come racing down there to head them off. The protestors chant “Hands up! Don’t shoot!”. The police turn them back. They are all dressed up in full riot gear. What a fucking year thisvhas been, and its not even half over!