...'cause he totally flipped out and was telling our guests about stuff with the CIA and his home government, etc, etc, etc (I work in hotels). Anywho, dude seemed like he kinda lost it, so I had to let him go. This morning I get to work and I find his ass at the street corner, a building down from us, holding a billboad and some crap written on his shirt, and he's screaming how he's not a terrorist and the CIA this and that. Oh, and did I mention that the CDC is right across the street from me???? Yeah, THAT CDC.
Needless to say I called the cops, but they couldn't do crap due to freedom of speech and he wasn't tresspassing because he was on the sidewalk. He started screaming questions at the cops, asking if their force also worked for the CIA or not, and everything in between. I walked away at that point.
After having someone already bash in my windshield and unload a fire extinquisher in my Jeep before, I was looking over my shoulder walking out to my car today!! The sad part is that he is married and has three kids....
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