I guess I'm just writing this, cause I needed to tell someone, lol.

Last night (Thursday), my G/F and I were sitting on the couch, watching TV, and I was enjoying a smoke. All of a sudden there was some guy pounding on the glass of my front door and screaming. I think I jumped straight up two feet in the air from where I was sitting.

I looked through the front window, and saw just the one guy out there, so I opened the door, ready to tear into him, when I saw he was holding his head, and he was covered with blood. He was yelling different itterations of , "3guys, tried to kill me, I'm gonna kill them, help me"

I called 911, and got the guy to sit in one of my patio chairs, and calm down a little bit, so I could talk to him, and ask him questions from the 911 operator. He kept getting up and running down the street in both directions, screaming, "I'm gonna kill them". It was like this until the deputies arrived. He'd get up and run, I'd get him to sit back down, then he would get up and run again. He was running when the deupties arrived, and they brought him back to my place.

They finally got the whole story out of him. Turns out, he was walking his bicycle home from his friends house, where he had been drinking (pretty heavily by the smell of things), when 2 or 3 guys blindsided him in the dark, kicked the crap out of him, and left him there. He came to my house because it was the only one with a light on.

As the deputies left with him, one of them asked if they needed to come back and talk to me, would I be up. I told him yes, untill 1 or so, and that was the last thing I heard from them.

The cigar I was smoking was just okay, so no big loss at not finishing it.