Yesterday I went out for a long run. 20 miles. My marathon training continues. While out on rural country roads (more than one mile from downtown mall) I often see groups of bicyclists zip by.

It seems as if groups on bikes also like to rob people in this village, so they next time you see a few kids biking up your street — run for your life and call 911.

And over at UVA a little scuffle broke out and someone was stabbed in the head and arm (just a flesh wound…since he was released from the hospital). The story says, “Police say that alcohol was a factor and played a part in preventing police from getting statements from witnesses.” I just have to wonder why alcohol would prevent police from getting statements. Were the witnesses so drunk and drugged up that they didn’t remember anything? Were they passed out during the entire thing? Or did they all just run since they were under age drinkers?

Now, back to reading about sex offenders. There sure are a lot around here. Local schools, cities named after guns, other local schools, local churches…So very Virginia. Oh wait…no…A Great Place to Live for All of Our Citizens.