Updated: To D.E.A. S.O.D.:

Last year, around this time, I had a flat tire near Colorado Springs, northbound I-25, in a small town, nearby. I pulled into a Route 66 gas station parking lot, and got towed to Big O' Tires, to get a new tire mounted. At the Route 66 gas station, there was a little crack den looking room, "policed" by three, young, Caucasian thugs.

All were males, harassing me about parking there to wait for the tow truck. They were doing something with a clear, glass, crack pipe-looking device there. Please try to get a search and arrest warrant on all of them. I paid the tow truck driver and Big O' Tires from my checking account. I paid via personal check for the former, and debit card for the latter.

***One of the thugs is a lookalike to RRCC, English Composition II, Jonathan's (glass-blowing artist) Warlock, drug-dealer, but isn't him. Be careful of the storefront" medical marijuana" clinic right across from that Route 66 gas station, and the "storefront" next-door liquor store also. I suspect it's for crack money laundering purposes with the Route 66 gas station managers.***