Last night, less than a minute after I drove around the corner looking for a parking spot, a car flew down our street, being chased by a police car. It came up on the sidewalk and crashed into our planters, but was able to pull away, and the chase continued. No word on what happened afterward.
Kekrops had heard my car drive by, so Brooke and him were looking out the window and saw the whole thing happen.
Fortunately, our front yard and house are up off the street by a few feet, but it was still pretty scary.
