Bad Boys Bad Boys

Yesterday afternoon I was alone at work enjoying the solo time. I had my tunes cranked and was in my own little world until a SUV rolls up and out jump two guys w/ badges around their necks.

My first thought?
Oh F&^% it's INS..We're being raided.

My 2nd thought?
Why did my boss choose today of all days to leave early??

Although my panic attack over the thought of INS wanting to check my employee files to make sure all the boys are legal was unwarranted it was still a bit creepy.

Turns out they were Virginia's version of Dog the Bounty Hunter. Oh joy. And they were looking for someone who hasn't worked for us in over a year. Whew! I gave them all the info I had on the guy (which wasn't much) and they were on their merry way to find the bail jumping, drug dealing, police officer assaulting creep. The funniest part? The big scary guy gave me his card and his nickname was "Tiny"..Talk about irony.

My job may suck at times but at least it's never dull.