Adam just called me to tell me that the police we saw across the street from our house last night were there because someone tried to rob the mailman and stabbed him (apparently he’s OK). All this happened while we were at the Y from 4:30-6. I’m not sure what the mailman had that this person wanted (stick ‘em up–give me your mail!), but I’m hoping this isn’t setting a precedent for our neighborhood. I really like where we live.