when i was 22 and changing tires at a kawi shop,some carpenters a bit down the road building condos were whistling at my gal as she walked the dog while waiting for me to get my lunch break...she ignored em and kept walking....which made me laugh...i could see all this from the shops roll up doors....just as i was washing up and she was almost passed the job sight some dirtbag,mad that she was ignoring em,called her a pretty bad name from up on the rooftop rafters.
I went straight to rage and hoped on the nearest bike flew down to the job,skidding onto the kickstand and was begging this carpenter to please come down and out of the gates for me to pummel...he declined and was nervously yelling that he would beat my ass....so i said fine and told them (the whole crew was watching now)no need to come to work tomorrow as the whole place will be a pile of warm ashes......
rode back to my work,where a forman came pulling up to tell me to wait for the police who were in route......
Never used that line again...but the cops seeing my eyes and my girl telling them what the guy called her, took our side and told the forman his worker should be fired......
steell wrote:Nice home you have there, be a shame if it burnt to the ground while you were sleeping.
Only a few people can carry this off though, got to have "The Look" :laugh:
