It wasn't Sellecks house, he just has a house here. Trying to paint a picture of the fancyness of the neighbourhood
I only have the typical cop stories. Lonely old ladies, kids getting naked, etc.
Some fun when the kinkyness wore off and the gal couldn't find the handcuff keys.
Guy flies 3000 miles in order to commit suicide. Drinks a fifth of whiskey, puts the .22 cal to his eyeball, and pulls the trigger. Woke up 4 hours later with one hell of a headache cuz the bullet went around his eyeball, and spun around his brain 7-8 times, and stopped. He flew back to NYC that day.
Yeah, lots of unbelievable stories.
I only have the typical cop stories. Lonely old ladies, kids getting naked, etc.
Some fun when the kinkyness wore off and the gal couldn't find the handcuff keys.
Guy flies 3000 miles in order to commit suicide. Drinks a fifth of whiskey, puts the .22 cal to his eyeball, and pulls the trigger. Woke up 4 hours later with one hell of a headache cuz the bullet went around his eyeball, and spun around his brain 7-8 times, and stopped. He flew back to NYC that day.
Yeah, lots of unbelievable stories.
Ever have a woman use her child as a weapon against you or someone?.
Good stories!
When I first started. I worked for a guy that wasn't exactly bright. But when I first met him, he talked the talk, and made it seem like he was the man, so I was excited to work for him at first.
He didn't do much field work, mainly sat in his office and played fantasy sports. I had kinda started to put the pieces together that he didn't know as much as he said he did, before I went on my first service call with him. It was to change a hot water tank.
Now, I was pretty green but always mechanically inclined. This guy....just....no. We weren't in the house 5 minutes, he's all excited to be out in the field pushing the tools. He starts undoing the electrical...I notice the power is still on but I keep quiet...I mean...he did talk the talk.
He takes my...yes...MY linesman pliers, clamps onto the wire...sprarks flying everywhere, he's all startled for a minute then the keeps talkin to me about other stuff. So I watch him reach for a pocket knife in his back pocket....then proceed to start skinning the wire....I was just about to mention to turn off the power, but too late. Big old jolt and he sliced his thumb from wrist to tip. Now he's bleeding everywhere. He goes on to say "Now Matty, the first rule of plumbing. Don't leave any dna on site!"
The stupidest thing I've ever heard. But I have said it and told that story to many guys working with me just for a laugh. Most people in the area know of his company. But I did work for him longer then what I would care to admit. As a first year apprentice, I had to teach him how to read a set of plans!
This did not happen to me. I know the guy it did happen to
young helper farted in the cap of the truck, plumber pulled over and told him to get out and ride in the back.
the truck came back to the shop with the helper driving, and the plumber in the back with a black eye
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