Hall and Oats
Well, grandma called her daughter’s children a lot, while all that time we were asking her what could she have as the matter. She had gotten termites in the house, but did nothing about them. After she died and the house changed hands, the new residents probably made the house a safe house, (Approx. Feb. 2003).
The significance is that my cousin had visited me at my house near by, took me to the back yard, and told me he shot a guy.
I asked him, “Did you kill him?”
He replied, “I don’t know, I didn’t stay around to find out.”
His step father had brought him over. After my conversation with my cousin, I returned to the house where his step father and my father were present. and after the conversation with my cousin, I was asked by them, “whad’t he say?”
I replied, “NOTHING.”
What should I have done? I asked Rodolfo some 23 Years later what I should do. There is no statute of limitations on murder. He said I should have gone to the police. I could be harboring a criminal. I thought that was enough to prompt me to deal with it, so I investigated.
I learned that my cousin was mistakenly recognized as Daryl Hall of Hall and Oats. Being at a bar, the fan was a little scary as if he wanted something. Not being a celebrity, and in fact thinking to himself he was in danger, my cousin fled the establishment.
So after the proceeding there is a fan who has been shot at. Today, Daryl Hall still has anxiety related to this incident, now nothing more than a body double who is my cousin. The bullet is lodged in the left side of the neighboring McDonalds’ exterior wall. Before my Grandma’s death I e-mailed Daryl Hall about the incident.
When he got the message he said, “Why do I always get the shoot outs?” Then he saved the message in a file called Paint. Presumably he is waiting for the correct information. I did report the correct information; it was reported under a pseudo name.
Rodolfo was correct about there not being a statute of limitations on Murder. I should have gone to the police right away. After a long time it is still okay to enquire about the episode. After all those years, I concluded that I still had NOTHING to report. In spite of my grandmother and the problems which she had and the complication of infested termites, it was probably too late to report. I recall the 2004 Quarter from Maine; the Lighthouse and the danger of a rock down below. No wonder I was always in a hurry. To get underway a person only has a lifetime. After that it’s Okay.
Quitting a prayer is a whole other story. Quarter from Maine. There is no reason to worry, the unknown doesn’t have to be dark.
40 PERCENT 
Grandma Kay got a swelled leg, a side effect of the termites. She had been calling me because she was feeling her leg while my cousin was on the run. He thought that he had killed a man. When I said nothing, there was really nothing but the trouble with what my cousin thought about the incident. No emergency, nothing.
The McDonalds was located in Glendale California. In 1990 it was relpaced with a tall building. The building at 500 N. Central looks like a Bullet that was cut out of the wall of the old McDonalds. This story is truely a legend because of Grandma Kay’s leg. There is still a McDonalds on the bottom floor of the new building. I recommend a visit just to socialize with the people who go there and know that the building is based on that bullet my cousin fired a Daryl Hall’s fan.