We're at the entrance of a subdivision shaping white pines and removing some. There were two long rows, each lined opposite sides of the entrance. Before we could move further, we had to chip what we had. Mind that it's just afternoon. Within 20 minutes I see a middle aged man walking toward me...
He was trying his best to be a little dick. Imagine some kid with the balls to get two feet away from you- taunting by minimizing what you do, as obnoxious as a ghetto kid could do.
What's there not to get :?
Just remembered a great one, stupidity at its finest. $Rich$ does not = Smart.
I even drew a diagram to illustrate my story.
This guy had more cash than he knew what to do with. My climbing friend and I called his home, Satans Palace. Because he had multiple demonic statues in his front lawn...
*BUMP*
One that sticks in my head to this day, wasn't from a customer -but some punk kids "who race shall go unmentioned" when working in the ghetto of Youngstown Ohio.
The one came up to me as I was touching earth as his friends stood back waiting for the show- and he said just five simple...
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