Not sure if anyone will care, but I keep replaying this scene in my head and have to talk about it...don't want to tell the parents about it cause you know how mothers are.
So I'm in downtown Baltimore for a Habitat for Humanity project as part of my work for the Ravens (just started last week). I've done Habitat projects like this before and they're often in rough parts of town. And anyone who's ever seen "The Wire" knows Baltimore has a rep for having some tough "hoods".
At any rate, we finish our work and I'm sitting on the front steps of the house w/ the other volunteers. One of the girls is talking to a group of kids next door to our right when all of a sudden they sprint off in different directions. Stunned, we turn to our left to see a guy only a few feet from us pull a revolver from his pocket and open fire on a crowd of men across the street. We sprint inside the house for cover and the whole thing's over in a matter of seconds. No one was hurt, but I was definitely a little shaken.
Police reports, et al followed and I eventually went back to the office to finish up my work and play some pickup soccer w/ the coworkers and a few players. Quite a day...
Anyone else ever witness something similar? Did it have any lingering effects on you, your outlook on life or simply how to handle yourself in unfamiliar territory?
Like I said, maybe nobody cares, but it was such a surreal moment and I doubt I'll ever forget it.
So I'm in downtown Baltimore for a Habitat for Humanity project as part of my work for the Ravens (just started last week). I've done Habitat projects like this before and they're often in rough parts of town. And anyone who's ever seen "The Wire" knows Baltimore has a rep for having some tough "hoods".
At any rate, we finish our work and I'm sitting on the front steps of the house w/ the other volunteers. One of the girls is talking to a group of kids next door to our right when all of a sudden they sprint off in different directions. Stunned, we turn to our left to see a guy only a few feet from us pull a revolver from his pocket and open fire on a crowd of men across the street. We sprint inside the house for cover and the whole thing's over in a matter of seconds. No one was hurt, but I was definitely a little shaken.
Police reports, et al followed and I eventually went back to the office to finish up my work and play some pickup soccer w/ the coworkers and a few players. Quite a day...
Anyone else ever witness something similar? Did it have any lingering effects on you, your outlook on life or simply how to handle yourself in unfamiliar territory?
Like I said, maybe nobody cares, but it was such a surreal moment and I doubt I'll ever forget it.