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I was painting the outside of a door a few days ago, a door from our kitchen to our back patio. I didn't bother putting our heelers up, figured they wouldn't bother me. One is obsessed with the ball. I set my full paint pan down on the ground, wet the roller and went to work. Then a splash. Our heeler dropped his ball in the full paint pan, wanting me to throw it.
 
My dad put in a sidewalk at a local community college. He looked back at where he had just finished it an there were several girls writing their names in the wet cement. While he was telling them what would happen if they did it again more people at the other end started to write their names. He had to get the college to assign 2 security guards to keep the kids away. Educated idiots.
 
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Jim
 
I bought a really fast 1971 Dodge Demon from a woman that found out her husband was doing more in Vietnam than fighting. She found out he had a thing for the local ladies of the night.
He had spent more in a San Diego speed shop than the car cost him new and I got it for way less than that. That thing was scary fast. Karma got me tho, my wife totaled it out while I was in Vietnam and she hadn't renewed the insurance. 47 years later and I still have the license plate and key.
 
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Jim
Reminds me of 2 things that are linked in a way.
My sister has a friend who was once attacked by a hobo. The hobo asked for some change & the friend decided to be nice & get out his wallet. Hobo tried to mug him. He fought back, won, knocked the hobo out, and then thought about how you loot the bodies in Dungeons & Dragons. So he found the hobo's wallet & took his cash. He made the mistake of telling friends about it so we never let him live it down. Anytime anything involving a hobo comes up we say "Better be careful or Chris will mug it". He found he could relate to the following joke.

An American walks into a bar in in Ireland and sits next to an old man drinking a beer.
The old man turns to him and says, “Did you see that wall on your way into town?”
The American said, “Yeah.”
So the old man said, “I built that wall with my own two hands. But do they call me O’Grady the Mason? Noooo.”
Then the old man says, “Did you see those cabinets on your way into the bar?”
The American says “Yeah.”
The old man says, “I built those cabinets with me own two hands. But do they call me O’Grady the Carpenter? Noooo.”
Then the old man says, “Did you see the iron gates on the way into town?”
The American says, “Yeah.”
The old man says, “I built those gates with me own two hands. But do they call me O’Grady the Smith? Noooo."
The old man paused to sip his beer and continued, "But you f*** one goat…”

So my sister's friend now says "You mug one hobo!"
 
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