Saturday, September 15, 2012

The local redneck scumbags really surface on the weekends.  These pathetic nine-to-fivers work at their menial jobs during the week in this shithole town and then throng to harass a 70 year-old man who is simply not intimidated by them. That takes balls. They're wanna-be thugs and rank amateurs.  They're ridiculous.  Their tradecraft is pathetic.  Had one get right on my rear bumper tonight when I was returning from a milk run and tag me for a long block.

Wonder how he would have reacted if I had just slid open the rear window in my truck cab and sent a couple of .45 slugs his way?  Probably would have shit himself.  Hell, who knows?  Anything can happen when you feel your life is in imminent danger.

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