identity theft

[Zbigniew Koziol]

Once, yet in 1997, I lived in a very ugly part of Toronto, a place 
really strange. Most like me were Polish.

A phone call once. A lady introduced herself as a sort of officer, and 
asked me strange questions about others living at the house.

So, you know what is supposed to be standard answer? Very simple. Ask 
her for her phone number so you may call back.

Some time later I understood the situation. Early in the morning the 
entire house was surrounded by the police. Strangely, they did not touch 
me, when I left the house and come back; initially I did not even notice 
them.

I do not really know what has happened (exept I did hear gun shots and, 
it seems, taking the door by force, but I was sleeping..) It looks like 
that there was a lady living at the house who had some serious problems 
with the law. Drugs, anything else? I remember her as a very, very 
intelligent person.

And what the police was doing calling me? Well, simply investigating the 
situation withing the house, before mounting a surprised attack on her.



William Park wrote:
> How about "survey on Radio/TV station"?  Like, what is your favourite
> station, program, etc.  Before you know it, you get robbed during 2
> hours window when no one is at home.
>   

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