Urlacher's missing neck wrote:
I never see a single interesting thing at any of my jobs though most are remodels and not service calls. The hoarding/garbage dumps some people turn their nice homes into is pretty revolting and shocking to see.
Shit man. I've seen all kinds of weirdo shit. One lady had close to oh I dunno maybe 100 milk jugs she was just throwing down her basement stairs. Some had a quarter inch of milk in them. And cans of cat food, literally hundreds of cans of half eaten cat food all over the house, maggots and all. Smelled like tropic world asia in that place. I literally walked out after a few minutes to honk in her back yard.
And mr. Precious memories. That was a label on a box of soiled underoos in his attic. He was a creep. And no evidence he had children of his own.
Had a guy show me a gun he liked. Handed it to me. When someone hands me a gun I instinctively drop the mag and rack the slide and guess what it was fully loaded with one in the chamber and safety off. Dumb bastard.
Weird shit. I could go on. But I wont.
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bigfan wrote:
Many that is true, but an incomplete statement.