Originally Posted by
Bamps
I remember back to city days when my son had a friend who had cancer. He pulled up in front of my house, got out and was hit by a pellet gun, they saw the barrel in a window across the street so I went over there and saw the old man who denied there being a pellet gun in the house. I smelled BS and called the law. The law came out and it seems Johnny Jr across the street was a bad boy before and was headed to incarceration.
A couple hours later there's banging on my door and I looked out and it's a group of thugs. I put my wife and kids in the back, she got on the phone to get the law back out and grabbed the shot gun. When I opened the door, the guy says "why'd you get my little brother put in jail?!?" I said, "scuse me a minute" shut the door and racked the shot gun. I they they heard it because they got more "polite" and then a cop pulled up so I put the gun away.
The boy who was hit by the pellet died a year and a half later after fighting cancer.