On our way to the animal shelter to pick up supplies for the bunny we are fostering (Peek Boo! Check her out on pet finder! She is a fun little diva!) I was stunned to see a young man brazenly tagging the closed (and fenced) gas station on the corner.
I had my daughter in the car so I was able to explain that if we just drove on by and took no action we were part of the problem. The dispatcher assured someone would be out but on my return trip it look like he managed to complete his lovely silver tags. *roll eyes*
Good for you calling. I am personally so sick of all this graffiti showing up all over. The self car wash on Elliott, as I passed it this morning, every single wall was covered in graffiti.
Too bad he got away before police showed up.