Ever watchful
I finally made it back over to Maxwell Farms Regional Park where I am a trail monitor. When I'm there I take note of anything amiss, any incidents or dangerous conditions. Usually I pick up litter along the way.
Yesterday the situation seemed completely in order. There was no litter. There were no incidents. No trees had fallen and there was nothing to trip over. All the dogs present were on leashes. The kids were having a great time in the play area and no one was crying. The bathroom was immaculate. But I did notice that the Sureño gang (foot soldiers of the Mexican Mafia) had been there recently and left their mark. It's the X3 that's the giveaway.
Yesterday the situation seemed completely in order. There was no litter. There were no incidents. No trees had fallen and there was nothing to trip over. All the dogs present were on leashes. The kids were having a great time in the play area and no one was crying. The bathroom was immaculate. But I did notice that the Sureño gang (foot soldiers of the Mexican Mafia) had been there recently and left their mark. It's the X3 that's the giveaway.
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