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Okay I just met the dumbest person on the planet. It was about 12:30 and yes I was asleep, and was woken up by a car horn, I see lights shining up into my house so I come downstairs with my .45 in my hand, open the door and hear someone call my name, nothing more. Gun up, windshield acquired.
Long story short it was the owner of the scrap yard, bringing me the money he owes me because when I talked to him yesterday afternoon I told him the first thing I was going to be doing in the morning was calling The Va. labor board and O.S.H.A.
He wanted to hand deliver my money, AT 12:30a.m. I am a little amped up right now. I almost shot this ass clown.
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Electrical problems on a pick-up will do that to a guy- 1990C4S
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