
They found me! Looks like they were boxing me in:

Now I'm REALLY in trouble:

Guess I'll just have to crash right through 'em, eh?

Of course, the real story's a little simpler, some here will recall the state police and other officials use my street as their main staging area for the Boston Marathon (which starts about 300 yards up the road from me). So every year we get scores of cops on the street, and the motorcycle corps always lines up right in front of our house. Makes for some great pictures! Saw a couple of cops scoping out the car, one was peeking in the windows and grinning.














