Neighbor guest threatens to kill, my wife, me & dogs. What would you do?
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If I knew you were in on this thread I would of course give you even more thanks. Your hybrid club was incredible. Bobby's just kinda "kept me going", but yours spurred my rapid improvement.
To be fair, I guess I don't even remember driving you to the airport or anything else on my way to Cleveland. I give Baby Jesus all the credit for me ending up great on that one.
Yeah, on a serious note, I was a little worried about that drive.
Glorious finish for sure. Literally the only two even halfway good shots of the day from you. 'Steady improvement.'
Pure luck at the exact right time.
it just took that long for all the lessons and advice to kick in:shrug:
no really, I think it was because it was dark and he couldnt see what he was doing:mj07:
Our whole team was good at that. What was our estimate - about 40 lost balls?:shrug: I know it was around 2 per hole.
I lost 8 that day, the most ever in one round:scared
I was so embarrassed and played so bad that day that I have not touched a club since that day
I have told you guys sorry again since then?
I was so embarrassed and played so bad that day that I have not touched a club since that day
I have told you guys sorry again since then?
This is where I don't get what owning a gun will do.
Scenario 1: let them run their mouths, be a true man and ignore it, shut the window, go to sleep and go on with your life. Maybe talk to them about it the next day instead of yelling over the fence like a baboon.
Scenario 2: mouth back to them, feel the need to 'protect' your family after escalating the situation by verbally responding, then physically hitting them because they are peeping over your fence. What next? Flash your gun? What good does that do? There are enough wack jobs in this world who will go back inside and come back with a gun of their own, climb your fence and start shooting up you and your family. Now you have to have eyes in the back of your head because they feel the need to get back at you.
I don't know about you guys but scenario 1 seems like a hell of a lot better to me, and more importantly a hell of a lot safer for your family. Talk about a no brainer.
Scenario 1: let them run their mouths, be a true man and ignore it, shut the window, go to sleep and go on with your life. Maybe talk to them about it the next day instead of yelling over the fence like a baboon.
Scenario 2: mouth back to them, feel the need to 'protect' your family after escalating the situation by verbally responding, then physically hitting them because they are peeping over your fence. What next? Flash your gun? What good does that do? There are enough wack jobs in this world who will go back inside and come back with a gun of their own, climb your fence and start shooting up you and your family. Now you have to have eyes in the back of your head because they feel the need to get back at you.
I don't know about you guys but scenario 1 seems like a hell of a lot better to me, and more importantly a hell of a lot safer for your family. Talk about a no brainer.
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good thing your a dental assistant
skeeter may knock out your teethers
scenario number 3: ask them to please cut the noise. They go apeshit/escalate and threaten you more and start throwing chit at your dogs and in your yard. Call the cops. They start kicking the fence and threatening to come over. You, with you guns step out onto the patio. If they come towards you with a weapon and threaten you, you're ready. Make sure your woman can shoot too. My wife is a deadly shot!
I also wanted to add that Kosar sucks major ass at golf as does Smurphy and BobbyBlueChip. TIA, JMHO, YW, TTYL!
Scenario number 4: a ufo lands in the middle of both yards and peace ensues.
I mean you can dream up a scenario for everything. What is more likely?
Where the fuck do you people live? Where I'm at my neighbors aren't going to kick down our door if we ask them to pipe down. Do you sit in your house with the shotgun in your lap on your lazy-boy 24-7 just salivating for the day the man comes kicking down your door?
Remind me not to mess with 6-5. One of these days when I do learn to handle a gun maybe you can provide the lessons.
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