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So when I was a junior in high school, I got a project to make a roller coaster for my physics class. Everything was going fine until the day my partner and I had to paint the thing. We were spray painting the tubes in my garage when these two guys showed up at the house across the street, shouting loudly and banging on the door. Now let me say in my defense the neighborhood I lived in was in south Dallas and it’s still not a safe place. So, I called the police, closed the garage, and stationed myself in front of the dining room window. To make a long story short, the police arrived in full gear, broke down the door, and brought out the two boys at gunpoint. And that's how my entire block found out that the abandoned house had new owners.