Bullet hole, anyone?

One of my bedroom windows has a bullet hole in it. It also has a crack in one of the corners. And an NRA sticker that I can’t seem to remove.

I sleep right under this window. Should I be worried?

Of course not. The neighborhood has changed so much in the last 15 years. Though, it does speak to the potential ghetto-ness of my landlords. I wonder if they even know. I should look into that.

It makes me laugh, mostly.

But I wasn’t stupid. When came to visit, I kept the blinds down, so she couldn’t see. Didn’t think she’d like that much.