Aliciarose
Loner doesn't mean Lonely
So, a week ago I pull up to work and there's no less than 6 cop cars on the street on the next corner with lights going. Loads more cops walking around the property. We are 3 miles outside of Detroit, for context. Few years ago we had a raid across the street with swat, smoke grenades, etc. It shook the walls of work when they entered the building for what was a sex trafficking/drug bust so I was thinking it was another raid. As I get closer, I can see 4 more cop cars with lights in the side parking lot. Get into work and hear the story from a coworker who was at the light when it happened. It was a car vs motorcycle vs building. The biker had lost his foot when he hit the building. 2 inches of nothing but bone at the end of his leg. (We have a Harley, so I empathize but, damn!) All these people were out there looking for dude's foot. The freaking Fed-Ex man came around the corner and almost stepped onto the biker's leg with no foot. Anyhow... a week later... I'm still wondering if they ever found the guys foot! I've seen some shit in my life but none have ever stuck with me as long as this guys foot! Tell me I'm not the only one who gets strange shit like this stuck in my brain! And...If so, what? And no, there was never any update.

