Towards the end of the day- and it was going well up until this time- a crazy looking lady walks in- and my mind kind of went into crisis mode- get ready for anything here. She walks up to the desk and tells me that there is a syringe outside lying on the sidewalk and she wanted someone to know before some kid goes and picks it up. I went out and found it down near a trash can. There was no needle that I could see in it- I picked it up with a napkin and threw it in the trash. Later on she came back to the desk and was talking incoherent about ‘you will see me on the news they aren’t going to be able to do that to me.” What she was talking about I have no idea but I was glad to see her leave and not linger on. The more I thought about it I wonder if it wasn’t her that threw the syringe on the sidewalk.