Roedel & Roedel Detective Agency

a father and son investigative team chase down the elusive egg-chuckers of Cheyenne during the wild summer of 1989

“It’s happening again!” my dad shrieked from the hallway outside the room where I was watching my sacred 1989 primetime TV shows. I rolled off the couch and opened the door to his wild eyes.

“It’s happening!” he repeated hysterically.

The “It” he referred to was the eggs being thrown at our back windows from the alley. This had been happening with increas…