Heh. I don’t plan on selling it anytime soon, especially now I know it was the home of notorious drug dealer.
A criminal! Have you rehabilitated yourself?
Or you could just search the public records.
Well, it is seventeen years later and I haven’t “reoffended”, so I guess so. 
It was quite comical, actually. I had no cash on me to pay the fine, so they had to put me in a communal holding cell until my dad brought cash to spring me. One fine young lady (whom I assume, by the looks and smell of her, was in for either public drunkeness or solitation), asked me what I was in for. When I told her, she screeched “They put you in jail for that???” with this face :eek:
To add insult to injury, it wasn’t even my dog.
You were just holding it for a friend. Right.
I was going to post my experience with the same situation (new home owner, old shady renter), but now all I can do is keep from giggling too loud and disturbing my co-workers.
Same with Mormon missionaries. Too dangerous to propagate the faith solo, lest ye be led into temptation, or worse, swayed by a Doubter.
Seems to me that, if the pairs were mixed-sex, they could propagate the faith all on their own without bothering the rest of us heathens.
Or, they’ll come by again, make a full blown raid, and toss your ass in the slammer for a few years. because they’ve found a half-dozen (or more) professional jail-house snitches to corroborate their “evidence.”