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That is great.
Reminds me of when I was really little back in NY... late 70's. My dad was working on a neighbors car, my brother, a few neigborhood kids, and myself were playing in the front yard.
A teen age kid kept racing up and down our residential street in his muscle car. My dad being concerned about the saftey of all the little kids, walked out to the road on his third or forth highspeed pass and yelled "Slow Down" at the punk. A few minutes later he came flying by again with a big smile on his face, so my dad flung a small sledge hammer into the side of his car, making a huge dent. The punk kid came back yelling and screamming cursing at my dad. My dad was yelling back, telling him about us kids and he needed to slow down before he ran one of us over, another neighboor called the cops. The cops came and took my dad and the punk kid downtown. My mother and several of the neighbors (witnesses) followed them downtown. The punk kid got good lecture from the cops and a warning for speeding, the cops told my dad to pay for the damage. My dad said "sure, have him get it repaired and bring me the bill", of course the punk kid never showed up... But the best part was when the kids mother came to pick him up from the police station and heard what happend... she slapped the kid so hard then grabbed him by his ear as they walked out of the police station.
Reminds me of when I was really little back in NY... late 70's. My dad was working on a neighbors car, my brother, a few neigborhood kids, and myself were playing in the front yard.
A teen age kid kept racing up and down our residential street in his muscle car. My dad being concerned about the saftey of all the little kids, walked out to the road on his third or forth highspeed pass and yelled "Slow Down" at the punk. A few minutes later he came flying by again with a big smile on his face, so my dad flung a small sledge hammer into the side of his car, making a huge dent. The punk kid came back yelling and screamming cursing at my dad. My dad was yelling back, telling him about us kids and he needed to slow down before he ran one of us over, another neighboor called the cops. The cops came and took my dad and the punk kid downtown. My mother and several of the neighbors (witnesses) followed them downtown. The punk kid got good lecture from the cops and a warning for speeding, the cops told my dad to pay for the damage. My dad said "sure, have him get it repaired and bring me the bill", of course the punk kid never showed up... But the best part was when the kids mother came to pick him up from the police station and heard what happend... she slapped the kid so hard then grabbed him by his ear as they walked out of the police station.
Last edited by James-01L; Apr 4, 2003 at 10:47 AM.
LOL...thats great!!! I bet he was scared to come back to your house, and actually ask you dad for the $$ LOLYeah, I have yelled at people before for speeding in my subdivision, because there are alot of little kids in the street playing....but I would NEVER throw something at someones car.
If that punk would have done that to my truck...forget the police, he would have to deal with my foot in his ***!
NaviGirl,
Yeah, I'm sure he was scared to come back... I do remember my mother saying to me "Now what daddy did was wrong, he should have just called the police in the first place...".
Those Maximas are such sweet cars, I had a 2001 SE 5speed, before a flood totaled it. But a the L more than makes up for it.
Yeah, I'm sure he was scared to come back... I do remember my mother saying to me "Now what daddy did was wrong, he should have just called the police in the first place...".
Those Maximas are such sweet cars, I had a 2001 SE 5speed, before a flood totaled it. But a the L more than makes up for it.



Thats funny. Maybe his car just looked and sounded fast