OldPork
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I'll tell ya living in my neighborhood sorta sucks. Yesterday I was entertaining a 23 year old young fella who my daughter brought home from college (he just earned his degree in bio) and of course the oldpork is trying to put his best foot forward. So I cooks everyone up some burgers on the grill on a beauty of a spring night and have a beer with the kid in the back yard and I pull out my potato cannon. My wife and kid looking on from the deck thinking I finally like a guy she brought home. We are really havin fun shooting this thing and all of a sudden we hear one of the neighbors yellin and so we decide to put it away. Next thing I know there's my tough guy Harley-Davidson neighbor coming up my drive to investigate. And I say we we just shooting the spud gun and he says oh ok. Then he shows me a gun strapped onto his pants and I say "What the fuck?" Did you think I was killing my wife and kids?...Were you gonna shoot me, neighbor?" So the whole thing got extremely uncomfortable and embarrasing. This is the same guy that announced there is not to be any "illegal activity" meaning me growing pot in my backyard at the homeowners meeting. Did I mention while he was investigating, I could tell he was sniffin around looking for plants? I am about to kick this motherfucker's punkass nuts through his throat.