And people wonder why I am a hermit

I was getting ready to take my dad to his physical therapy appointment this afternoon when I saw someone rush past the window. My nephew, who was here, stepped out onto the porch and I followed him, there was a kid out there, early teens I'd guess, that was more than a bit scared and saying that some guy in a truck had been chasing him down the road.

That's not cool. I herded the kid into the dining room area and got on the phone to my brother, when he didn't answer I went ahead and went over to his place and got him. Then I took the kid and his bike, which he had abandoned in the driveway, back up to where the kid's family is at.

My brother tracked down the guy with the truck and it seems that it was something about the guy just wanted to tell the kid not to ride in front of his place because it made his dogs bark or something. I'm not sure where the kid is supposed to ride his bike, but I do know it was not cool how spooked the kid was when he got to my porch.